Dreaming
It seems that when I dream, I dream of you. When I'm asleep its like I'm not quite here. I wonder what these dreams will bring me to.
In a world where I often have no clue, At night I can let go of all my fear. It seems that when I dream, I dream of you.
Its rough sometimes to always have this view, Of you so far away and never near. I wonder what these dreams will bring me to.
An hour sleeping always pulls me through. When I'm drifting, the images are clear. It seems that when I dream, I dream of you.
The dreams are like a purple kangaroo, Not real, but in my mind they perservere. I wonder what these dreams will bring me to.
And you, do you have these dreams like I do? Is night a time of peace, and are you here? It seems that when I dream, I dream of you. I wonder what these dreams will bring me to.
missmapleleaf · Tue Mar 24, 2009 @ 09:24pm · 0 Comments |