Falling for ghosts and prince I hardly know,
Dreaming up futures that will never come to show.
A look, a smile, a touch and it´s done,
My mind soars and my heat jumps to the gun.
Stolen time: between two seconds we meet,
Moments that will never ever be for us to keep.
I build stories of would be, could be, wish to be true,
But as fairy dust, the wishes disappear - and so do you.
Dreaming up futures that will never come to show.
A look, a smile, a touch and it´s done,
My mind soars and my heat jumps to the gun.
Stolen time: between two seconds we meet,
Moments that will never ever be for us to keep.
I build stories of would be, could be, wish to be true,
But as fairy dust, the wishes disappear - and so do you.
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