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Dream a Little Dream of Me
0 reviewsHe's dreaming you think. Dreaming of you maybe. But that's just a dream.
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A/N: Hello lovelies, you better review this one or no ending! Well I'm not sure when to stop, if find a good ending point tell me. Sorry about not posting about Vampire in the Attic, I'll try and get something up tomorrow.
Why Can't I Tell You?003
Dream a Little Dream of Me
You're watching him sleep.
He's the one you love.
You pray he doesn't wake up.
He's dreaming you think.
Dreaming of you maybe.
But that's just a dream.
You see his small form.
You long to crawl in beside him.
To pull him near you.
You want him to have a bad dream.
Just so you can comfort him.
And make him smile.
To see him stare at you in appreciation, and love.
But that's just dream.
You're asleep.
You're small.
You wish someone will put there arms around, and kiss the bad dreams away.
This is only a dream.
Dreams for you, haven't come true.
You wake-up.
You see this gorgous face looking at you.
You know this is a dream.
When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade.
So you take this dream and runaway with it.
You kiss the face.
It kisses you back with starved lips.
The dream crawls into your bed.
Wrapping his arms arms around your waist, pulling you close.
He buried your face in the dream's chest.
It's a dream come true.
Why Can't I Tell You?003
Dream a Little Dream of Me
You're watching him sleep.
He's the one you love.
You pray he doesn't wake up.
He's dreaming you think.
Dreaming of you maybe.
But that's just a dream.
You see his small form.
You long to crawl in beside him.
To pull him near you.
You want him to have a bad dream.
Just so you can comfort him.
And make him smile.
To see him stare at you in appreciation, and love.
But that's just dream.
You're asleep.
You're small.
You wish someone will put there arms around, and kiss the bad dreams away.
This is only a dream.
Dreams for you, haven't come true.
You wake-up.
You see this gorgous face looking at you.
You know this is a dream.
When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade.
So you take this dream and runaway with it.
You kiss the face.
It kisses you back with starved lips.
The dream crawls into your bed.
Wrapping his arms arms around your waist, pulling you close.
He buried your face in the dream's chest.
It's a dream come true.
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