If only I knew that your love wasn't so true,
I would have let you go with a hug
Those saturday night sleepovers and messy sundays,
were as true as the desert mirage.
The city lights and the sky so blue,
nothing as good as you.
I can burn myself up to be lost in the sky,
I still fall in for you and I don't know why.
The summer rains and winter breeze,
all are back except thee.
Its hard to sleep and whenever I do,
I wake up to a beautiful dream of you.
Wish rebirths were true and if it ever happened so,
I would live that life ever with you.
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