Just a dream
When I lay my head to rest in my dreams there you will be. Standing by my side, holding me ever so tightly. Wishing this dream of mine would continue on in true reality. If you were to see me on the streets would you ever glance my way? But only in these dreams of mine do you look me in the eyes and say " I'll love you till your dying day." They say that dreams do come true and there are such things as happy endings. But never wanting this to end, simply each day a new begining. Wether we meet on either sides our love will continue, without an end. Until my heart beat comes to a stop, life and every moment spent with you, that is where I am content.
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