How much will I stake
to unravel every thing to you?
there are questions in me
only you can and are the answer.
I still dream about you.
you still hold that part of me
that knows nothing but love-
the nicest part of me
i never realized until you
crossed my path.
Perhaps ti’s your mystery
I wanted to unravel,
but you never let me.
Thus, what I could best be,
a dreamer.
why only there could "us" exist-
in dreams where my heart’s content
is your requited affection.
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