I had a dream of love and protection,
a dream of care and affection,
you were not in that dream.
Am I not affected of your gleam?
I dream of you when I'm awaken,
I dream and think I am mistaken
to think you are the one I'd trust,
I guess everything will turn to dust.
My dreams for you are not free,
they're hidden, they slowly flee,
these dreams are sad and darkened,
they make my spirit frightened.
Your being - confident and shy,
I'd rather have it and dye,
then never have it at all,
never to have the chance to know.
In the end, I really don't care
if I would burn in despair,
I just want you to understand -
by your side is where I want to stand!
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