Dreams
i dont know maybe i met the one
maybe ill never find the one
im willing to try
im willing to die
my heart is shaped in a battle design
it sats i will always fight
you made me happy but only for a little while
i had dreams
but thats why their dreams
because most the time they arent true
they leave you wondering and they leave you alone in the dark
they dont care about your tears
they dont care if they live a lie
they arent here to see you fly
they dont even care about you
these dreams are only dreams because you end up feeling you want to die!!!
by
whocantlovmeposted on 04/23/2007
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