I dream of moments
where there's you and me
fleeting as it is
good things end
And so I desperately pray
with hands so cold
that longs for the light of day
"Let me dream till' I'm old"
Let me dream of moments
I may never have
And when I wake up
Let there be you and me
Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 3:54 AM UTC
I dream of moments
where there's you and me
fleeting as it is
good things end
And so I desperately pray
with hands so cold
that longs for the light of day
"Let me dream till' I'm old"
Let me dream of moments
I may never have
And when I wake up
Let there be you and me
Anither poem for you, cause I always dream of you
