Trance = a half-conscious state ðŸŒ¹

​My bright eyed, pretty baby. The decadent dreamworld is where you take me. When you’re in my arms I’m intoxicated and trapped in a trance. I have waited so many years and cried a million tears just to watch you dance. 

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