A dream inside a dream.
All I've ever imagined: summer bed, autumn hugs, winter words. Every second of a transatlantic wish, condensed in a final look.
I could show you the map of my words
I could teach you the codes to read my nights
I could hold you in my mind till I find you again
Don't you ever let time murder your stars.
All I've ever imagined: summer bed, autumn hugs, winter words. Every second of a transatlantic wish, condensed in a final look.
I could show you the map of my words
I could teach you the codes to read my nights
I could hold you in my mind till I find you again
Don't you ever let time murder your stars.
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