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Sleepy, I think about you in my dreams, I find you beyond cute.
And yet, despite the fact we're apart, my will is absolute.
I sometimes have nightmares, because I know that I'm alone.
Sometimes in my dreams, I'm sitting by a phone.
And on that phone, is only one button.
A picture of a heart, and yet it feels like it's forgotten.
I've heard that phone, ring only once.
And when it rung, my heart just sprung.
Because I realised that without you, I feel incomplete.
And while I feel incomplete, I kneel in defeat.
Oh dear Sleepy, I value you highly.
And yet as I sit here, it seems so unlikely.
It seems so unlikely, that I've just met you.
And yet in my heart, I know that it's true.
I think it's unlikely, I met you for real.
And yet all layers of the dream, begin to peel.
And as they peel, it starts to reveal.
The truth of it all? I know how I feel....