My dreams with you are so beautiful
Walking hand in hand along the sandy beaches, starry cloudless skies, pure happiness, real laughter
Seems so perfect right?
Except the definition of dreams is a cherished fantasy that is greatly desired
Pull up a chair, a large red, ‘cause I wanna dream forever,
We can battle the nightmare of life together.
- Authors: viksul
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- Finished: June 18th, 2018 19:00
- Limit: 6 stanzas
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