I Dream of Your Return
I sometimes drive where we used to park.
The trees even look sadder.
Like they know
Something is missing.
I just sit in the dark for what
Seems like
Forever
Until I decide I need to
Return home.
I just lock myself away
In my room
For the night.
I just need
One last night
With you beside me.
With you...
That would be
Such a beautiful dream.
Dreams Don't Come True
When the sky turns upside down,
and the gravity flies away.
When the birds don't sing their sweet love songs,
but cry and whimper instead.
When everything warps,
yet makes so much sense...
All at once,
you gather what you see and know.
When everything swarms together,
and clouds the world you thought you knew.
When will you start believing that not all dreams can come true?
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With Her Must I Wonder
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