Wednesday, August 1, 2012

To be with you is just a dream.

Memories fade like a dusty window pane,
we all live an illusionist life
Time goes by on the wings of a butterfly
what we want we never get, what we have we aren't satisfied
Its time to leave to find my space
you will look for me and I won't be there
You have a life and you get to live
waiting for me will make you to strive
You played your part and now its time for me
to be with you will remain a dream.