Dreams of Love In the Past
All I have left are a few measly of dreams,
Maybe a couple left of my schemes,
Yet sometimes I look back I find I still miss,
Is your smile, you're laughs, the way you moved,
The way you held your head up high,
Despite your pain and tears,
The way you kept me close at night,
We laughed, we cried, we tried,
Our time has certainly gone, since passed,
but I do admit these things seemed to last,
Dreams of the past,
I do miss those days,
when we still had eachother.
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