i realized i have so many dreams,
one of them is becoming famous,
being happy and being stable.
then there's the dreams that i have a night,
some dreams that i remember some that i do not.
before i go to sleep i think about the same person,
the person i met, the beginning of summer twenty ten.
the memory of those kisses still hunt me,
reach my soul, my careless body.
something impossible to ignore.
sometimes i wonder if you think of me too...
is like nothing ever hurt me.
your fist never strike me, your love never got me.
when me&you started, i had high hopes,
your hope of staying with you forever, blurred everything on my way.
nice, here i go writing about your selfish self.
weird but true some of my dreams come true, i wish my prince charming was one of them...
can i get a real dream come true?
last night i tried running away, from who.
from you again, i want to get you out of my mind, you don't belong there.
for once in my lifetime, i had the dream that i couldn't wake up from.
horrible scene, but more horrible the way i couldn't awaken myself from it.
all i want is sleep, because then, that's where i can see my future, my perfect life.
nothing is perfect i must admit...
let's run in my lovely dreams, just like you ran through life wondering why you found me.
love me.
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