Friday, May 15, 2015

Dreams

That's how I knew I loved you
My eyes stung with tears at your words

Run away with me?
It's just a dream.
It's gonna be okay 
I tell myself that everyday
Still the thought of not having you near
You'll forget me, I fear
You're the greatest, the best
And with these words I lay to rest
May someday these dreams be real

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