Not Mine

I turn off the music it makes me feel to much.

I’m not suppose to love you or hunger for your touch.

I close my eyes when shooting stars go by.

What good is wishing, if I can’t wish you mine.

I close my eyes and try to dream,

but the dream I love, is not meant for me.

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