Thursday, March 12, 2009

The dream..

Why do dreams have to be so real?
There's a hole in my heart, And everything keeps on falling through,
There's a hole in my heart, And I don't know what to do.

For the longest time I held you and cried. And you had no idea what was going on.
There's a hole in my heart, And everything keeps on falling through,
There's a hole in my heart, Its shape is the shape of you.

If only time machines were real. If only dreams were real..

3 comments:

michael said...

i commiserate with you...no words but emotions of empathy and thoughts that only understand

Spilinmy said...

=(

life is more than this..

eechia said...

i wish time machines were real too...