The soul has much to say
Pipe dream...
This vapid expression
My heartfelt apology
Revolving plea
You're trespassing again
Sanity
being
blood
skin
bone
Off limits
Quarantined memories
Little Miss demeanor
No longer welcome
in my dreams
Fantasy has a disadvantage
It being an eternal substitute
for the flesh
Never stopped wanting you
Impossible to no longer love you
Yet my mortality demands
completeness
So please...open the door
of my nocturnal reveries
and warm my reality
Or just simply
go away
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