I Dream
I dream, of greater things
Than a meek history
Shared by you and me
I dream, because I may
The things I say
Are child's play
Why do you pry
When I go awry
Everything's a lie
Between you and I
I still dream
For it is my gift
Until taken away
Against my wish
That and this
Are what may come
Until they turn into nightmares
And I come undone
One more night
Upon a prayer
For one last dream
Please take me there.
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Bj Fard | Year Posted 2012
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