As member
Of my world
Not real one but from cold era
I was dreaming day time
With your company sometimes
But it was only infatuation
Not resulting into relation
I could paint you as real angel
To look mine from every angle
It was giving me pleasure
But from your side, I am not sure
I shall dream daily
With simple imagery
And notice your movement
With scene so pleasant
I shall live alone
But never be gone
From memory
And feel sorry

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