On my bed...

Can I read in your face?
Spot the slightest trace?
Of that wonder I feel.
I found a sign upon my bed.
Like a fairytale I once read.
I can't give you the same.
It wouldn't follow the rules of the game.
But maybe it's enough that I simply smile,
but honey. I would walk the mile...

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