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by Tricksy Apr 10, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Were do we go, Now that we're here What is the point Of hiding my fears, Please take my hand, And hold me tight, All I know is, I need you tonight. Cause I'm awake Inside a dream Were nothing Is what it seems, And nothing Ever turns out right, While late at night, I'm awake Inside a dream It's sunny out there, But raining in here, In my world, There's no choice of fears. I like the rain You can't see me cry. specially late at night When I'm awake Inside a dream Were nothing Is what it seems, And nothing Ever turns out right, While late at night, I'm awake Inside a dream