My dreams are like an open book
And each every time
I end up always wanting to ask you to stay
Alone with me in our own fairytale
With just me and you
That is the way I want to dream
About you.
YOU ARE READING
If only I could buy more BlueMoon rose petal butterflies
FantasyThe BlueMoon was the ocean The flames were the fire And the rose petals were the love Of two petals of roses and rose petals.
