I’m day dreaming, waking up in a pent house suite in nyc, breakfast in bed & a view of the city. Your smell still lingering in my sheets. My wedding band shinning in elite. Just thinking of last night, “will you marry me?”. Your amazing and I love your feel, your breathtaking..I just want you near. You crowd my thoughts, give me what I want. It’s showtime and I cant wait to feel this, nothing more about you justifies us other than our kiss.
I wake up yet still in my thoughts, dreams surface and its all a fabrication…I want to live in this realm that I made for self. I have so much imaginary wealth.
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