Broken dream

by Mild insomnia   Oct 30, 2004


You told me meet you out here around quater to three,
And it's five past four, you're nowhere to be seen,
Guess this was all a dream...
But it seemed so real, when you kissed my lips,
And held me for what seemed like hours, your hands on my hips,
It was all just make believe.

Can't blame anyone,
It's my fault, but yours for leading me on,
Still it's not just you..
Been standing here so long,
My hands are frozen and the feeling in my leg's gone,
My heart's a faded blue...

I started walking home as it starts to rain,
And every drop that hit's my head adds to the pain,
I'm soaking through and through...
All because of a dream that seems so realistic,
I got cold and wet, how could I ever think,
That I could be with you...

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