When she sleeps, she sleeps and dreams of me. Dreaming of us by the sea, with our feet planted in the sand, fingers interlocked, holding hands. And when I sleep, I sleep and dream of her. Of her enduring love. Of her touch. Of her soft skin pressed against mine.
When She Sleeps
When She Sleeps
When She Sleeps
When she sleeps, she sleeps and dreams of me. Dreaming of us by the sea, with our feet planted in the sand, fingers interlocked, holding hands. And when I sleep, I sleep and dream of her. Of her enduring love. Of her touch. Of her soft skin pressed against mine.