Waiting for that dream
You say you'll call but its all lies
You make me hope, make me wait, I cant wait much longer
You always said you would wait for me
Then why am I sitting here alone waiting for you
I'm only looking for those few words, tell me you love me tell me you care
I'm weak and alone with out you
I wait for your call, for the moment I answer the phone and hear your voice...
I am on top of the world Smiles all around
You make this world bearable, make this world bright
If only you could see what these sleepless nights do to me
I wear your shirt to bed just to rub the pain into my own face
I remember the smell you use to bring to my room early in the morning
When you snuck in threw the window
I still can't lock my door on the slim chance you might come in to visit
As I crawl into bed I hope for pleasent dreams of me in your arms
1 Comments:
ironic, that we love to rub the pain in our faces, hey? just to recall the good times? is it all worth it?
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