I dream more and more as time passes me by.
But a dream to me isn't a dream with you in my eyes.

It is only a wishful reality, that I can only enjoy in my dreams.
But in my reality i would sleep for ever, If i could see you, and only if
that's what it means.

In our dream, its perfectly perfect, like the kind you see in a movie.
But movies aren't exactly real, but that's fine by me.

Because you are all I get to count on in my hectic life of
"real".
I know you could show me many things, you've already taught me to
feel.

So teach away, I'll be your pupil and whatever else you'd ever
want.
I love you, although you seem to good too be true, only a joke, a Taunt.

But to me you're as real as the morning sun.
Only four times as bright, and twice the fun.

A dream turns to nightmares when your not there to shine your bright smile.














 
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