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This dream

oh theres this colour in my dream

sunset red whispering by, like roses in the wind

a flame long since burned out, but whose echo has scared right through my heart

a reminder love storys like lighting strike but once

but what is a love story without love

how can this dream dare to tell a tale of two hearts whose lips never tasted the faintness of touch

 

no delusions do i suffer

a long life of love imagine i do not

our stolen moments now discard by time

my wish for a kiss lost to doubt

these precious petals of memory but a reflection in the wind

 

but still this dream

this secret place

where fate defies destiny

and love wages silent wars

this place where a boy can never forget the girl with sunset red hair.

 

perhaps i too must defy destiny for the chance to dance with you

must i follow the boy, whos heart can only be true and follow fate to where this dream meets the sun.

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Oct 26, 2011
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