Iits a dream that I haken and urge to awake from
Its a nightmare ripping my source of feelings
But the fondness of the heart makes it impossible
The instincts of "it could be real" deny me reasoning
Ought to be experienced, wishing he offers the best
Encountered in a flimsy, fairy tale
Wake up and feel, see, and think
The heart is bleeding
Woman and love
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