now do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hands?
you make your way into my dreams a lot, which is weird to me because I don't think of you that often..and when i do, my feelings toward you never stir up any significant emotions. I kind of just let you go..like life does sometimes
but whenever you make your way into my dreams..I wake up with heartache.not the dramatic sobbing, i'm going to wear sweatpants for the rest of my life kind of heartache (even though i do wear sweatpants a lot, but that's beside the point)
no, there is just an ache for you..a need to reach out, and for a split second i believe you're really back in my life because i can see you in my dream SO vividly.
then i go on with my life and you're nothing..just someone who comes into my dreams, it's a little perplexing to think of to me
lee was in my dream too..i love lee.
but whenever you make your way into my dreams..I wake up with heartache.not the dramatic sobbing, i'm going to wear sweatpants for the rest of my life kind of heartache (even though i do wear sweatpants a lot, but that's beside the point)
no, there is just an ache for you..a need to reach out, and for a split second i believe you're really back in my life because i can see you in my dream SO vividly.
then i go on with my life and you're nothing..just someone who comes into my dreams, it's a little perplexing to think of to me
lee was in my dream too..i love lee.