2.03.2011

Last night I whispered to you that I love you while I gently stroked your face.
You looked so beautiful sleeping and I couldn't contain any longer.
Or was that all just a dream I dreamt of what I wish to tell you someday?..
Or it could have happened in my sleepy daze, unaware if you heard me or not.
Either way, my heart is fully involved in this now.

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