Hope

by Oliver Stevenson   Sep 28, 2004


The future is dull and you think you're alone,
But you're still here, you have a home.
I look at you and I see hope,
When I see you I cannot cope,
How I feel and how I hide,
Keeping all my feelings inside.

The thoughts in my head are of you,
Believe it or not, it is true.
I cannot get you out of my head,
You're the one I think of before bed,
I hope someday we could be together
I will always try, forever.

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