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I had dreams of being a DjSpinning endlessly on a thrill Millions of songs I insist to play For ears listening against my will Now I sit and take time to wonder Your name's the only thing running through my head If only I were taller I wouldn't have much unsaid The joy and energy you supply Your stupid jokes, your funny lines Until I ask...am I wry? I guess I am with my brain just entwined Your kinkiness and chivalry With your reality and fantasy so surreal The way it overpowers me It's when I feel I'm most real Your smile, frown, and scars Your bark, whimper, and bite It became part of my memoirs It became like my nightlight I wonder if what I see is the truth Your habits and peeves oh how you confuse Are my eyes the slyest sleuths? Or are you someone I'm not willing to lose? |
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