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When I close my eyes to sleep

thoughts of you creep

into my head as the dreams begin

of those blessed nights void of sin.

I see you in my head,

I feel you in my arms,

I can still taste you...

Laughter and joys, the little things

days of songs that a person sings

Only I realize that the person is you

Do I haunt you too?

I see you in my head,

I feel you in my arms,

I can still taste you...

My dreams of haze never end,

each night that I sleep, I spend

at your side in the past...

those seconds slipping so fast...

I see you in my head,

I feel you in my arms,

I can still taste you.