And Yet It Was Just Another Dream
Dreams..
They were made by you
by your every bit of creative imagination
with a pinch of reality in it.
We see what we want to believe,
we hear what we want to believe,
we think what we want to believe.
in a dream,
all goes your way,
in a dream,
something that happened of discontent
may not hurt you as badly as how in reality it would.
I had a dream.
I wanted to stay in it.
I didn't want to wake up.
Did you have one too?
to dream is one thing, to hope for things to happen is another..
reach for me will you? i'm tired of tip-toeing
reach for me will you? i'm tired of tip-toeing
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