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I've been dreaming of

dancing on the forest paths
Sunlight glancing through the branches

I've been dreaming of

waking up to your freckles
Touching the little hills your spine makes on your back

I've been dreaming of

goosebumps caused by your fingertips

Instead of the never ending cold

I've been sick of waiting

But I've been waiting

And I'm going to fall asleep on your chest
Curl up like a flowerbud

And see how

I could go east, I could go west

Only to realise: to be with you

is the best

In december you said it's going to be okay

And it's all okay now.