I reach out my hand
for the touch of a friend
looks like I’m alone again today
will this feeling ever go away
Im not sure it’s worth the pain
to get up and do it again
so maybe
Ill fly away
to find where I belong
trade in this worn out heart
for a brand new song
and leave the cold behind
dreams are for fools
and I can’t be saved from mine
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Author:
arazimus (
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Comments2
We shouldn't be saved from our dreams - even if they kill us...... which they often do........
To find inner peace is the key to happiness within the soul beautiful write love
Thank you
Your welcome dear
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