miércoles, julio 14, 2004

Fairy tale

When I wake up at mornings I think of you,
I lose my mind each time you look at me through that picture
And I can only wish I could hear your voice calling me again.
When I go to bed at nights I think of you,
I can't wait to sleep so we can be together once more
At least in Morpheus's Realm I've got still a chance...

Please tell me you're real
'Cause I can't keep on living out of memories.

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