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I'm obsessed with
Traveling to every country
Every morning
By the tips of my lips alone
Pressed against the back of you
Turned away in wait for my embrace//
I pull myself away
When my half-asleep imaginings
Of your origin takes over
And I find
I need to readjust my eyes
After brushing your hair aside
In order to see that you are
really here .. and you are really real
And you are not a just a dream thing..
Now
You smiling into the pillow
When I tell you that I love you
Well, it wakens my soul to yours
And the sweetest melody to my ears
When you say it back to me
My surroundings shake away
Like calling me home from
My journey across the globe
And I'm back pressed against
With arms circling tightly
Everything I'll ever need in this world