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I wonder why dreams aren't real?


I wish I could sleep and never have to wake,
because nothing is better than dreams my heart makes,
you hold my hand,
you always care,
you look into my eyes,
you play with my hair,
you smile that sweet smile
that makes me wanna melt
and the feelings we share I've never felt.

You always know how to make me smile and not frown,
you drop everything to rush to my side, and for me,
there's nothing you'd hide so when I awake with tears in my eyes,
I wonder why dreams aren't real, 'cause if they were you'd be mine
and I wouldn't have to keep these feelings locked up inside!

Lubaina
 

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