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by Roque de Castro Mar 29, 2008 category : Love, romance / new love
Tell me this is happening, That this isn't all a dream. Tell me this is the real thing And you are all that you seem. Could "US" possibly last? This is not supposed to be. Two months ago who'd have thought, The idea of you and me? Your beauty I've always known, But that was never enough for me. Then when I got close to you, Only your name my heart could beat. Dreaming by my side you will be, Endless hoping of being your choice. By the phone waiting for your call, Just to hear that beautiful voice. This is not what I had planned for. Guys like me do not fall. But some things in life, I guess, Don't go as we'd thought at all. I don't know what's gonna happen, We'll just have to wait and see. But now I dream for forever, For what wasn't suppose to be.