Fiction in bed time dreams .

Efthimios William Cornelius

 

Honey deep inside me is the only place
that I can feel alive.
My one and only place I can feel alive.
( its a visuals sight of you and I )

So when I slowly close my eyes please no don’t interrupt.
because this is my only place that you reside in me,
can you tell me why?
there’s only fiction in bed time dreams.

Days go on , they just move to other days.
Baby this you don’t know,
Your my everyday sunrise.

Times seem to be the same,
years keep on, and I’m growing older.
Lots I want to do with you before I go gray.
I just want to hold you tight.

So when I slowly close my eyes please no don’t interrupt.
because this is my only place that you reside in me.
can you tell me why?
there’s only fiction in bed time dreams.

Written by Efthimios William Cornelius
Feb/3/2017

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