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Dream
I'm overcome with feelings
 With emotions I've never felt before
 Emotions I hadn't known existed
 Emotions I had long resisted
 
 Love was just a myth
 A fairy tale 
 A bedtime story to help me sleep at night
 But now our love has taken flight
 
 My whole world has changed
 He holds my hand
 Hugs me tight
 Tells me everything will be alright
 
 He has a gentle heart
 And kind eyes
 These butterflies i cant control
 Flitting around in my soul
 
 His hazel eyes twinkle in the moonlight
 His soft brown hair
 Tinted with strands scarlets and golds
 His heart has turned cold
 
 Were fighting, screaming, yelling
 Glass is smashing, crashing
 He storms out and drives off into the night
 This image of him fills me with fright
 
 My eyes fill with tears
 And I realize 
 All of my worst fears
 Might have just appeared
 
 He has gone, my heart is broken
 I watch the world pass by
 As i move in slow motion
 In this nightmare, should i say goodbye?
 
 To my surprise he has returned
 As we sit by the sea
 And he talks to me
 I wonder if this is a dream
 
 My heart is experiencing 
 A total eclipse
 Is this real
 Or am i still dreaming?

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