I close my eyes, and you’re there.
You look like Jessica.
No…Lisa.
Lousia.
From the flicker of my eyes, you look brand new.
New girl, I believe I’ve already met you
I was unconscious, and uncomfortable
You were Blasian, and ongoing
Free in spirit.
Foreign, and policies away from American
You looked like an afterlife.
No…rebirth.
A reincarnation.
Someone I used to crave, that I’m not sure, exists any longer.
Pulled out my heart, and now I can’t leave…
Lipstick on my right shoulder, and now I can’t leave…
Beauty so close to me, I’m on both knees…
Leg over my left shoulder, while I’m on both knees…
I close my eyes, and you’re on top of me.
You look like Desiree.
No…McKenzie.
McKenna.
Lights come off, and all I do is feel
I don’t see.
Covers come over your head, and you’ve got me…
Hands behind my head, and you’ve got me…
Drifting off and on, you’ve pinned me…
I’m half asleep, from half a dream…
*Fabricated Feelings (DreamVerse) ~ Sakari*
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