| Cry of the Lonely 9/17/03 Prophetic dreams I wake In the morning To find The night Was reality In my dreams You were naked In my palm A petal of Your presence In your dreams My love, you�re slumbering From exhaustion Are you for real I�m surprised To find The answer is Yes I�m falling in love With you Too fast This is Not good I�m trying So hard To hold back But it�s no use When The embodiment Of all I�ve ever wanted Is lying Next to me You You are Perfect You You are Perfect For me |