*justa dream

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By queen of melodrama

not even the brightest moonlight, could inhance this moment here no need for the softest music to draw you ever near you stand there tall and strong your eyes fixed right on me reaching for my hand your the only one I see feeling your arms around me brings security I rarely feel for a second I'm not concerned and I trust this to be real the sparkel in your eye the magic in your grin this all seems much too prefect my head begins to spin then all at once I've woken again... its just a dream your not really here with me the tears begin to stream when will my mind learn will my heart ever get it right even in my deams I loose you think I'll pass on sleep tonight

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