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as the dream of one stormy night

comes into view

i feel as though this is right

how much i love you

i had a dream the other night

it was weird, cuz it was normal

nothing sexual, nothing based on the past

just a dream, and you were in it

and it made me happy, at last

you were watching me

watching me fall for you again

i wonder what your thinking

seeing me now, watching me then

maybe you were laughing

maybe you were crying

deep inside i know,

in that dream im dying

dying to know the truth now

dying to know what this means

dying to know what i can do

and living to die only for you.