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Face in My Dreams

Jan 14, 2025
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Updated: Jul 15, 2025

By Vrunda Sakure


Something happened for the first time 

The blurry face in my dreams was blurred again 

Can't be too loud and can't be too quiet

About how you did me right.

The face that was more myself than I was 

maybe this is why he felt like my home somehow 

Don't know what to say how to react but maybe destiny won this time 

The only question is if he wasn't the one then why did God cleared the face in my dreams ...

It feels like destiny wanted us to meet again just for me to shatter again 

Thought you were the Locksmith who could open the soft corner of my heart but 

turns out every key you make was destroyed by destiny again.


By Vrunda Sakure




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