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Lost Dreamer May 27
If you were a color,
you would be blue.
Cause’ there is no other,
as wonderful, to be true.

If you were a painting,
You would be stunning,
Being a masterpiece,
Oh so cunning.

If you were a planet,
You’d be the sun,
standing tall and proud,
always having fun.

If you were mine,
I’d love you forever,
Cause’ i know a person like you,
there is quite no other.
Lost Dreamer May 27
Why do you hate me,
when all i’ve ever done for you,
Is love you?

It started feeling real,
something blooming in the mist,
of a normal friendship.

Holding hands,
laughing,
with excitement in our eyes,
before you cracked that,
right in half.

Soon we distanced ourselves,
with a silent agreement,
that we would move on,
and stay as “used to be friends”

But,
it didn’t end well,
not because we split paths,
but, the reality of the fact,
that you never loved me in the first place.

I don’t mind that we never talk,
or never even glance,
to see if the others ok.
It only stung when you let go,
quick and emotionless,
letting it all go,
all too fast.
At least for me.

Then it all bit back,
when you spread those lies,
through all those years,
Between all those connections and ties.

So,
tell me please,
Why?

just why,
did you do this to me?
Lost Dreamer May 27
Burn it all,
set it on fire.
Ignite it all,
make it go even higher.

Let the flames rise,
as you sink below,
cause’ this all was meant to be,
long ago.

You burn to ashes,
and fly away,
cause’ in the end,
no one loved you anyway.
when a heart finds love is flutters there inside
such a lovely feeling from it you cant hide
makes you feel so happy makes you feel brand new
this is what will happen when love comes to you

getting even stronger each and everyday
stay forever true and never fade away
there inside your heart your love will always be
for now and evermore for eternity
Lost Dreamer May 23
Come with me,
to **** all your sorrows away.
I'll take you to the land,
of all your dreams.
But, that's when you realize,
that reality's supposed to hurt.
Cause' that's how we feel happy too.
Lost Dreamer May 23
it's crazy,
isn't it?
The way a person,
who once lit up our world,
could be the one,
who burns it down.
I laugh when I want to cry
Maybe because deep inside
I'm alone
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