lovers' dream

So I keep telling myself

That everything will work out

If I tell her she’ll understand

And not want to go west

With the piece of my heart

With the part of my dreams

She will find the good in me


Everything won’t matter to her

My presence will be enough

Her heart will dance for my soul

My flaws will be a drop in an ocean

With the spyglass on the door

To see what I have inside

How fast my heart pumps

Just at the thought of us


Then, everything won’t matter

Then, I am a true dreamer.




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