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| Dreams You think that I don't love you And that you only used to be my dream... But every night before I go to sleep I pray I dream about you. Because only in my dreams can I be near you In my crazy dreams I hold you No matter how distant you are. You think I'm pushing away All feeling I once had, That only once upon a time I wanted you to be mine... Before bed I sit up thinking why I say "I wish you were mine" When I go to sleep, I can see you But only in my dreams. You can regret me, forget me, But I'll still be here. I ask God to let you be there Just this once tonight. You're the sweetest voice I've ever heard, The most beautiful face I've ever seen The greatest arms to hold me tight, I'd have you love me forever if I could, But I guess it'll just have to be only in my dreams. And if dreams came true Then I'd be the luckiest girl alive. |
| Strangers Walking around By myself-strangers all around me No one talks, or speaks a word. Familiar strangers- Quite contradictory But somehow it makes A world of sense to me. It's depressing to see a smile That doesn't belong to me Maybe someday, I'll have a room full of strangers Who want to talk to me. But for now, I'll stand alone. Selfish I put my heart and soul Into something That's important to me But people say That all I should Really care about Is Myself |
| Nice Guy It's the little things you say The little things you do That attract me to you. I'm trying not to let myself Feel like this But I can feel myself falling for you. You're just a nice guy Who is stealing my heart As I speak. Why do I feel like this? Damn, I should just enjoy it Instead of analyzing the situation. But, this is what I do best. What purpose is this doing though? Instead of writing this down I should just tell you how I feel. And what would be so hard with that? I'm so scared, what will come of us? I'll talk to you about it. |
| Searching I'm going to bed Searching for you Searching in the shadows Between my conscienceness and the stars. I'm going to bed In hopes of finding you in my dreams. And waking Only in the hopes that you'll be in my arms. I'm going to bed Because I believe I'll see you silently breathing Under the watch of my soul In the morning. When I'm searching for you, Only to find you missing Because you slipped through my fingertips And down to my heart Where I've found you. |
| Explaination I assure you That I didn't want to Not be your friend. But you had this premintion That you could treat me With whatever Insolence you wanted, And I would be there. You cannot appologize anymore. I'm sad because, yes, I miss you. But I cannot talk to you If you continue To harass me Like you own me or I owe you something. Under it all, I wish you would have stopped So i could be your friend. But you are not a friend If you treat me Like I'm less than human. I know You're not sorry For what you've done Nor will you ever be. For the rest of your life, I'll be known as a bitch. Something I never wanted, But somehow I knew it would come to that. Are you happy? |
| I saw you today. Somewhere between Here and there. And I knew It was a bad idea To go and find you Because it made me Remember How awesome you are. |
| Cold Snow falls gently, On rooftops and windowsills, Creating coldness; Taking away summer. The breeze blows, and Snow drifts. I lay desolate as the snow On this cold winter morning. My hands as icy And the mass of whiteness, Which engulfs me, Swallows me and Makes me disapper Into the oblivion, Which was once known as you. |
| Mismatched Socks There are hundreds everywhere, Walking aimlessly around-into nothingness. Searching for their known pair Some already finding them, but only to have lost them in a flash. The lucky ones find the one that completes their pair; Some just remain in the sock drawer. |
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