Will I die from this dreamers disease?
The one you left me with when you filled me up with false hopes,
and took my heart for granted.
You left me dreaming of you,
with thoughts of you,
and what could have been.
Now all I can do is dream of you, and how much I need you,
and love you.
Will I die from this?
it feels like I am already dead,
because it feels like you took my life with you,
when you left,
and left me sitting in the rain,
with this dreamers disease.
