Night’s rest
Gently my hand touches your sleeping eye's deep inside your mind is where my dreams come alive .
Softly my tear drops fall upon your naked body .
The tragic memories makes my dreams breathe .
Although my body had to leave
My mind still sleeps with thee .
Within my dreams is where
I breathe
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Its bout losing something and finding it again behind closed eye's .
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