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  It was only wishful thinking, Beleaeveing that we could be together now, When I go to bed at night I think about how wonderful it could be. I can only imagine what it would be like. To be lost in your arms, to feel your lips against mine. To hold your body close as you sleep.

  Wishful thinking, from time to time sets my heat on fire, to imagine what it would be like, to come home to you every night, to wake to you every morning. It was only wishful thinking that led me to believe I could give you what you needed, no matter the distance between us be it ever so great. Tonight, i'll lay here in bed and as I close my eyes i'll see you there beside me. In my dreams i'll make love to you until the morning comes. I'll feel every part of you. Wishful thinking, how bitter sweet.