Category: Writers Block
Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you. And I'm wishing so hard, that somewhere you are thinking of me too.
Every time I hear your voice, I wonder if you'll ever know, That there's something i've known, from long long ago. and I'm wondering if you even care.
Every time you touch my hand i feel it! The spark of love that's stayed with in. And I hope that someday, I'll have the nerve to say that I love you
But until then.
I'll be dreaming of you each night. Hoping tomorrow, I'll be holding you tight.
And then you'll see exactly how much you mean to me. And everything will be alright.
But until then, I'm the dreamer, and your my dream.
awwww,.