Dreaming
The moon shines
The stars sparkle
I lay in bed and look out my window
All I can do is sit and cry
Because all I can do
Is think of you
Dream of you
And wish I wasn't shy
And could tell you how I feel
But in my drearms I see
You and me dancing slow
You having your arm around me
And us
As crazy as it seems I feel as if you
Are what makes me
Me
by
girlXposted on 08/29/2009
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Giving a good impression
Helping all in love-dealings
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