Please
When I think about our days,why can't I stop smiling?
Imagine that it will happen again.
When will I see the truth?
You left me for good.
You don't want me anymore.
But my dream is so real.
And my heart so broken.
Don't take my dream,
I want that little thing I have left from us.
And I will keep on believing,
for one day,
It's going to be a second chance.
Dream with me,
one last time.
Take me in your arms once again.
Kiss me once or twice.
And belive.
Dream once and believe twice.
Words by Miss unknown
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Written on 2005-09-27 at 17:24
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