Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody’s looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

Yesss...i like have dreams....

Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air?
Can't live, can't
breathe with no air
It's how I feel whenever you ain't there
There's
no air, no air


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In this not a long poem
i need to tell you who i am
and who you have become to me
Since that very day we've been blessed to meet

You have become a pain for me
which eats my heart like an enemy
you have become a light for me
which guide me in my destiny

with each my breath
your name is borning
and sacred image of your face
is robbing all my mind's…