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Dream of me after I'm gone
Seems like tonight is no different than the morning, as I love you with time infinitely,
Your touch fills my lungs with air, and your hair soft as if it were presented down from heaven,
The distance of my spirit to your auric form planes our gate to intimacy,
And when our fire burns, and brightens up the world to see our presence,
The lies that place our affair close to despair, but our love into succession,
No question confronts our love, with no evidence can you prove anything different,
What is in existence is the way you the moon and the sun shine against your beautiful complexion,
Don't let our love die with the natural inevitability of life, but show the world this lesson that true love lasts forever.
We will be forever together in this life and the next, I dream of it every second of time.