In the realm of dreams, my wish does reside,
A glimmer of hope, impossible yet wide,
Though I know it's unattainable, I believe,
For in my heart, it shines like morning's reprieve,
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Stop, Stop, Stop,
I'm fed up
Stop pointing your fingers at me
Saying things about me
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In a realm of my heart a crush takes hold
...
An explosion of emotions untold
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In the darkness of your twisted soul,
A monster lurks, out of control.
Let me paint a picture, vivid and bold,
To expose the truth that must be told.
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I have a dream, but my dream is almost impossible. I hope one day my dream come to be real. Until then I will hold onto this dream.)
My Wish, If It Comes True
In the realm of dreams, my wish does reside,
A glimmer of hope, impossible yet wide,
Though I know it's unattainable, I believe,
For in my heart, it shines like morning's reprieve,
Like a ray of sunlight, it brightens my soul,
Or stars in the evening, making me whole,
This wish, so radiant and full of grace,
Perhaps one day, I will meet it face to face,
In a day yet to come, so bright and clear,
My impossible wish may finally appear,
Until then I'll hold onto this dream so dear,
For in its presence, there's nothing to fear,