My fantasy
Is you and me
Laying under a shady tree
Talking of how we we're meant to be
Read on and you will see
My fantasy is you and I
Never telling a single lie
In love till the day we die
Where our love is real in one's eye
My fantasy is strong and true
It sings of me
It sings of you
Baby, all i ever see
Is this fantasy of you and me
**comments PLEASE** omgsh this is my second poem... and i think its better than my other one... o well! thanks all of u who read my poem and left comments on it, u have no idea how much that meant to me!
