Tuesday, January 23, 2007
you were once a dream
a beautiful dream
i can't seem to get enough of you
the night became an intimate friend
you were there
with me
then the dream came to life
life's at its best
i couldn't ask for more
you were there
with me
i woke up
you were not a dream
you were there
with me
you used to be there
with me
now, i have to live a life full of your memories
memories that haunt me in my sleep and in my waking hours
you are not here
no longer here
i should've let you stay in my dream
you should've been just a dream.
just a dream.
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this is me
- kens
- i love life. i live life as much as i can. i enjoy every little detail life has to offer. i learned a long time ago that dwelling in the past doesn't do me a lot of good. coz although it makes me see things in perspective, it hinders me from really moving on and starting a better future. i live to love. and when i love, i love with all my soul. kinda chummy but true. i am me. i hate to conform to norms just to please others. i do not live my life to make others happy. i do not pretend at all. what you see is what you get. love me or hate me.
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