Imagine

by Brooke Mason   Apr 5, 2006


I feel a strange lonliness in my heart
even when I'm surrounded by people
I lie awake at night, thinking
of you and me together at last
I feel like a silly child, though,
hoping for a Cinderella story

I sometimes just stare at the ceiling
and imagine you laying next to me
your fingers running gently through my hair
Sometimes, my imagination runs a bit wild
and I can even hear you whispering

My heart aches when I imagine
because I know it won't happen
Not for a very long time
Every now and then I cry myself to sleep
and dream of you and me

My light within the darkness
My angel sent from the heavens
My love, my treasure, my life
My everything

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