Dream
Then I woke up and I cought your scent,
so, was it a dream?
I prayed to god just to see you once more,
so I closed my eyes... yes, you were there...
may I say I need you babe?
I had your touch in my skin,
I had the taste of your lips in my mouth,
I woke up... dark still...
just the starlight coming through the window...
were you up there?
was I losing my mind?
suddenly I was cheer down... where are you?
I’ve become some sort of sleepless being...
I think I’m off my head...
Please, do come to me and take me through your dreams and stay with me all night long...
lift me up to heaven,
then I felt your hand... felt your head upon my chest,
no, I wasn’t dreaming ‘cause you’re always there...
love you bella!
César Betancourt
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