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Imaginary lover
My mirror has become the home of xtcy,
Being seeing someone trying to take my breath away,
She’s stabbing my heart with her mighty sword,
Makes my blood sweeter than honey, oh lord!
She is now in my heart, I can’t kick her out,
Sewing my heart’s wound, the pain of pleasure arouses me to shout,
I’m often infatuated, thinking she’s by my side,
But she’s in her journey to raid and ambush my mind.
My twin flame has arrived,
Took her in with warmth and hugs,
Welcome darling, this is the land of fantasies,
Her giggle almost made me fall down in the skies.
I don’t wanna know her intentions,
She’s created an isthmus from my heart to heaven,
And a portal to send impulses when she’s even,
She has drugged me and I’m so high on the 9/11.
I feel like I’m not human with her near,
In my mirror i see her crystal clear,
Her beauty is my hallucination,
Her voice is my inspiration.
I adore her as much as i love her reflection,
I think I’ll drown like Narci in desperation,
The mirror is unable to enhance the saturation,
To lure me into reality beyond expectation.
Five times I’ve seen her in my sleep,
Laying my head on her hip,
Pampering me with her skin and hope,
Her warm breath whispered in my ear saying our love will never stop.
Being seeing someone trying to take my breath away,
She’s stabbing my heart with her mighty sword,
Makes my blood sweeter than honey, oh lord!
She is now in my heart, I can’t kick her out,
Sewing my heart’s wound, the pain of pleasure arouses me to shout,
I’m often infatuated, thinking she’s by my side,
But she’s in her journey to raid and ambush my mind.
My twin flame has arrived,
Took her in with warmth and hugs,
Welcome darling, this is the land of fantasies,
Her giggle almost made me fall down in the skies.
I don’t wanna know her intentions,
She’s created an isthmus from my heart to heaven,
And a portal to send impulses when she’s even,
She has drugged me and I’m so high on the 9/11.
I feel like I’m not human with her near,
In my mirror i see her crystal clear,
Her beauty is my hallucination,
Her voice is my inspiration.
I adore her as much as i love her reflection,
I think I’ll drown like Narci in desperation,
The mirror is unable to enhance the saturation,
To lure me into reality beyond expectation.
Five times I’ve seen her in my sleep,
Laying my head on her hip,
Pampering me with her skin and hope,
Her warm breath whispered in my ear saying our love will never stop.
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