your ghost touches my lonely nights as she misses you, her dreams make love with endless desires,facts are mixed with dreams,πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ΅

those who see this fairy of love in thin, gentle transparent dresses forget to speak, my dear angel,facts are mixed with dreams,πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–

our femininity serves that soul, the pleasures it gave were our wages, my beautiful angel,facts are mixed with dreams,πŸ’žπŸ’–πŸ’–

as we kiss, our souls want to spread to our beautiful universe, the key to heaven is in my heart,facts are mixed with dreams,πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–

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