Dreaming

by Jill Turner   Nov 4, 2003


When I close my eyes, all I see is your face,
But when I wake up I'm in a different place.
I try so hard to get back to there,
So I take out your picture and sit and stare.
But no matter how much I try, or how much I cry,
That place only exists in my dreams.
I wish I could stay in that place forever,
And never go back to my loneliness.
All that dreamin' and hopin' hurts me so,
But I know deep down inside that I can never let go.

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