Chest to chest. Nose to nose. palm to palm. We were always just that close. Wrist to wrist. Toe to toe. Lips that just felt like the inside of a rose. So how come when I reach out my fingers, it feels more than distance between us? In this California king bed we`re ten thousand miles apart. I bet California wishing on these stars of the heart for me. My California king. Eye to eye. Cheek to cheek. Side by side. You were sleeping next to me. Arm to arm. Dush to dawn. With the curtains drawn. A little last night on these sheets. And just when I felt like giving up on us, you turned around and gave me one last touch. That made everything feel better. And even then my eyes got better. So confused wanna ask if you love me. But i don`t wanna seem so weak.
Maybe I`ve just been dreaming.
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