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Author: Lullaby Siren
Fiction Rated: K - English - Drama - Published: 05-29-04 - Updated: 05-29-04 - id:1622414
Just For You
If there is a time and place,
We'll find it.
If you're meant for me,
Then we'll work for it.
(Chorus)
Dreams fill my head,
Drive me almost mad,
They'll drive me crazy till I'm dead
There are no words to describe this hatred I've gained for those who have
burned you.
My heart screams and cries and will always,
Especially for you.
My heart screams in agony and pain.
There is nothing else for me to gain.
My mind keeps falling to sleep thinking of you,
All this I can think of is only true.
(Chorus)
Dreams fill my head,
Drive me almost mad,
They'll drive me crazy till I'm dead
There are no words to describe this hatred I've gained for those who have
burned you.
My heart screams and cries and will always,
Especially for you.
Breaking china and glass for you,
Cuts cross my skin,
Shall this become my largest sin?
Our worlds spin and collide,
Shall this become my suicide?
(Chorus)
Dreams fill my head,
Drive me almost mad,
They'll drive me crazy till I'm dead
There are no words to describe this hatred I've gained for those who have
burned you.
My heart screams and cries and will always,
Especially for you.
In my mind and my soul I shall cry,
I shall also slowly die.
I shall rock back and forth and slowly and painfully fall to sleep.
Tears roll down my cheeks,
I let out a scream of agony.
It hurts to think you'll leave me,
There is no way to describe this feeling that does fill me.
My heart feels like fabric, being torn and sold,
My heart feels soled and freezing cold.
It almost hurts to breath,
Does it hurt to be deceived?
I cry in a corner, feeling myself dying,
All this time, has my heart been lying?
(Chorus)
Dreams filmy head,
Drive me almost mad,
They'll drive me crazy till I'm dead
There are no words to describe this hatred I've gained for those who have
burned you.
My heart screams and cries and will always,
Especially for you.
This pain is unbearable,
This pain is too terrible.
(Whispers: Do I love thee?)


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