| Believe
By � bRat � �I believe in dreams I believe in miracles I believe that toy balloons Can reach and touch the moon�� This is a really beautiful song. It made me think- and smile. That�s good, cause most of the songs of this sort just used to make me cry. Though I claimed to be a hardened-by-experience cynic when it comes to matters of the heart, I still do believe. I�ve been there. I know what it�s like. And I know that it�s real. A feeling that beautiful couldn�t possibly be made up, could it? Still, it�d be nice to be able to believe in something more tangible than memories, or dreams, or miracles. But that would be really hard, especially now when everything id on the brink of uncertainty and deprived of the security of permanence and truth. I know I�ve come to the point where I�m already unsure about whether or not I�m still in love. But, well� I may not believe him anymore, but I still believe in the feeling. And I do hope he still does, too. He deserves it. So, baby, I wish you good luck, from the bottom of my heart. |
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