Secret bottle of dreams

by tawni   Dec 12, 2004


I walk by the shore and what do i see a bottle in the sand with a letter to me i opened it up and what happens to me...............
i close my eyes and what do i do
i dream a picture of me and you
your standing there in black and white
I'm walking closer, I'm dressed in white
happy faces from left to right
the closer we get my heart skips a beat
because we're joined for eternity
i hear my name as it fades away
i woke up, I'm wondering if it could be this way
will a fairy tale ending lead the way
will my wish i wished upon that star
help me know were not ever apart
falling stars, shooting stars, magic potion in a jar, broken heart, burning eyes
cry a river, no end, no start
hold my hand, hug me tight don't let go for that's my fright, leave me here
what would i do. I'd kill my self all thanks to you.
angry faces, tear filled eyes. screaming at me yelling why? why? why? i black out what happen to me I'm floating above you crying dreadfully white bright light who leads the way you feel so warm
i want to stay my heart feels whole, where am i now
there's no bright light instead people by my side.
I've waken up to my love at first sight
after the lord said i can't come
he sent me back to live with you cause he knows what you would do it i left with out you
so here we are on god's green earth together forever and eternity
until god decides to take you form me or decides to leave you without me with a broken heart and slowly dieing
one last breath, one last thrill, one last hug
before these dreams come real
and if i die before you do I'll clip my wings and wait for you
but if you die before i do I'll lay in the coffin and die with you
buried alive just to be with you proves how much i love you
if that's not good enough to show my loves true
then i have no clue what I'm doing with you leave me here and i swear the world will drown by the tears I'll cry when water fills my eyes when my heart is torn when i drown my pain away they'll go sealed up in a bottle thrown in to the sea to wait when they'll be washed up upon the beach
then someone else will wonder why the bottle chose thee
and made them have to dream this crazy dream.

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