Dreaming

I was a dreamer,
Living life one simple step at a time.

I was a believer,
Even though I was half way out of my mind. 

I had so much living left to do.
All of those things I thought about,
Before I met you.

Now what has been done,
Is done,
And there's no going to back to find the right one.

I've finished all my living,
And I'll take back what I've been giving,
Because I met you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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