Its a magic night
You can be my midsummer nights' dream if you want to. Lean in on me & whisper everything I never heard before. & I close my eyes and wish wish wish that I will dream of you tonight. I have a vase full of forget-me-not & I spent every summer blowing on dandelion, wishing til my voice turned broken & hoarse.
You can be my midsummer nights' dream, you can be my longing prince.
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