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Are you real or my imagination
Are you real or my imagination…
Lust, passion, desire and love are driving me insane,
I try not to think about it, but it is always on my brain.
Tired of running and hiding from the need,
my body screams satiate me, let me feed!
I hear what you say and I know what I feel,
yet how can this be real?
Time and again I come to the same end;
Is this real or something I imagined?
I cannot dictate how this will play,
you manage to find all the right things to say.
The hold is so elusive, so much at stake
one wrong action, this deal will break.
Inconstant is the ebb and flow
of emotions, that my heart, does not know.
My blood sings, my body vibrates and hums
in my fantasies I see you, my heartbeat drums
Why me, why have you come?
Is this real or just a figment of my imagination?
Gypsy red
Lust, passion, desire and love are driving me insane,
I try not to think about it, but it is always on my brain.
Tired of running and hiding from the need,
my body screams satiate me, let me feed!
I hear what you say and I know what I feel,
yet how can this be real?
Time and again I come to the same end;
Is this real or something I imagined?
I cannot dictate how this will play,
you manage to find all the right things to say.
The hold is so elusive, so much at stake
one wrong action, this deal will break.
Inconstant is the ebb and flow
of emotions, that my heart, does not know.
My blood sings, my body vibrates and hums
in my fantasies I see you, my heartbeat drums
Why me, why have you come?
Is this real or just a figment of my imagination?
Gypsy red
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