Every night I go to bed
With your image in my head,
Your hair black as night,
Your smile bright as day,
The thought of you makes all my worries go away,
The way you laugh when you're embarrassed
Gives me butterflies every time,
And the face you make when you're concentrating
Makes me wonder what you're thinking,
Could you be thinking of me?
Oh how i wish you really were
But I know that it's just a hopeless dream.
Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC
Every night I go to bed
With your image in my head,
Your hair black as night,
Your smile bright as day,
The thought of you makes all my worries go away,
The way you laugh when you're embarrassed
Gives me butterflies every time,
And the face you make when you're concentrating
Makes me wonder what you're thinking,
Could you be thinking of me?
Oh how i wish you really were
But I know that it's just a hopeless dream.
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