Dreaming

by Chris   Jul 2, 2005


It's the way he makes me laugh when I don't even want to smile

It's being with him that makes everyday worth while

It's his touch that makes this all feel right

It's thinking about his kiss that helps me sleep at night

Sometimes I think this is all too good to be true,

That I'm dreaming and I'm about to wake up soon

He tells me I'm beautiful even when I think I look bad

His smile cheers me up when I'm feeling kind of sad

He's so sweet, thoughtful and kind

I'm so thankful he's mine

My friends are jealous and they tell me I'm lucky

I just laugh and tell them I know

I just want to hold him and never let go

Sometimes I think that he's an angel, sent from above

Yeah, I think I'm in love

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