Dreamsing
The words you could not sing slow enoughDrifted up through the cracks
I heard the voice from another room
And took pleasure in picturing your face
in my mind
The features I did not know
Filled quickly in with imagination
To match the fervent glow
of your peculiar timbre
So I began to wander
Room to room in search of you
But with hesitance I move
Fearing the you I built to be
too much a fictional view
Fear like the dream I wake to find
Has been nothing more than a beautiful lie
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