Dreaming
Only half apart.
Only half full.
Only half-family.
Maybe I'm dull.
Dreaming of a life.
Dreaming of tomorrow.
Dreaming about everything,
Which caused so much sorrow.
Dreaming is the life,
Where you control the ending.
Dreaming is a life,
Where you are the beginining.
Smiles are not emoticons,
They're a way of life.
Turnips are not a plant,
But the thing that'll make you smart.
Dreaming of a life.
Dreaming of tomorrow.
Dreaming about everything,
Which caused so much sorrow.
Dreaming is the life,
Where you control the ending.
Dreaming is a life,
Where you are the beginining.
Everyone is smiling,
So, why aren't you?
Everyone is dreaming,
But you don't have a clue.
That I like you,
Just a little bit more.
A girl can always dream,
Or you can make it something more.
Dreaming of a life.
Dreaming of tomorrow.
Dreaming about everything,
Which caused so much sorrow.
Dreaming is the life,
Where you control the ending.
Dreaming is a life,
Where you are the beginining.
Dreaming of a life.
Dreaming of tomorrow.
Dreaming about everything,
Which caused so much sorrow.
Dreaming is the life,
Where you control the ending.
Dreaming is a life,
Where you are the beginining.
Just love me,
Love me,
Say that you love me.
Hold me,
Hold me,
Hold me so close,
Till the end of time.
Copyright © Mackenzie Brooke | Year Posted 2012
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