For you...
Smooth dreams in leaves
raised in teacup
Sticked down to sleep
like an envelope
filled up with words for you
Wrapped up in curls
sweet as the summer
cheek soft as a fur
grace in a slumber
beautiful wonderboy
Soft beams from an early sun
i thought you were the one
shimmer from a Saturday sun
you could have been the one
rise in the morning
shine 'till
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