I never dream of you.
During the day i think of you,
and what we could have made.
You never could tell me what i wanted to hear.
So i ripped up my rose colored glasses.
What i wanted for myself i wished for you.
But my words allways never reflected the real me.
I never dream of you.
Wondering why? I pray that i would.
Then mybe i could be closer,
closer to what? The dreams we could have made.
Past,present and future...
If only we could start over,
Then i could say
I dream of you,"Please stay"!!