We have our moments, we have our ways
We have our secret smiles, our quiet looks.
But still, I need to remind you—
Sweetheart,
I am not her, she is not me
You are not him, and he is not you
and this—this is not us
Sweetheart,
There is no we
And this—this will never be
This is nothing but a fantasy
Of two empty hearts
Coming together in a lonely dream.
a/n: This is something I wrote while humming a vague melody. this was the words that played with the melody. The lyrics I guess. Wrote it under 2 minutes.
Copyright © 2011 by D.F. Jules
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