The Trouble With Love
Waking up every day
like man what a dream,
Another image of you
seperated between worlds.
It all happened in the blink
of an eye, I fell or you
and everything just seemed right.
This feeling that twists my insides
I had you. And that was all
I needed, until distane drove us
apart.
Wondering is our love faded.
Months have passed and I
thought I would be fine.
Now you're with somoeone else
so I'll just have to wait untl I dream again.
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