Dreaming of . . . you?

There are cherries in my dreams, there are kisses, there are purple iPods . . . There is chocolate, there is music and there is soft dancing.
I always wear black and my hair is long, as before and even though is never you whom I kiss, it is always you. You in every dream, in every kiss, in every thing there is you.

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