Dark Poetry #4 |
Only in Dreams |
Maddy vanD Member
since 2003-09-06
Posts 99Newfoundland, Canada |
ONLY IN DREAMS I hear the things that you say about me 'cause my eyes are closed, but I'm not asleep. And it don't hurt me no more when I hear the slamming door, I just wish I could be sure that you won't be coming home to me. I'm hanging round way downtown on George Street all liquored up and feeling pretty neat. And you'll be in for a fright, 'cause I surely am a sight in the middle of the night, when you turn round and catch a glimpse of me. But you should know by now that nothing's what it seems, and that true love only exists in dreams. Come home with me girl I know what you need... a roll in the hay and a hit of speed Don't you stop I'm gettin close, it ain't like we'll overdose and if we do, that's how it goes, it ain't like folks will be missing us. The sunshine boys are coming on to me, why they bother is such a mystery. Things are movin way to fast, what will be is now gone past. We ain't the first or the last; tell me babe what has become of us. But you should know by now that nothing's what it seems, and that true love only exists in dreams. Maddy |
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Brad Majors
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
sad piece but nicely done |
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