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by megann anne Dec 23, 2010 category : Love, romance / first love
I lie awake contemplating despair that could me mine if this is all just a dream or part of your design But in my dreams are only scary things and I'm not afraid tonight to open up my heart to you let the butterflies take flight If I was falling through the ocean your words would warm me still if all you did was say my name my heart would get that thrill It's the thrill that powers cities which lure the dreamer in the butterflies are in my eyes and all over my skin