A Dream
I lie in bed a night and wonder what I'll dream. I could dream a million different things, but
it seems that I always dream of you. Sometimes scary and sometimes sweet. But in the end its all just A Dream.
In my heart I know it will always be just a dream. A dream of love, hate or even jealousy, but in the end it's just A Dream.
A Dreams just A Dream because I know that even the worst of my dreams I can always wake and I'll always have you. Because your not A Dream.