I wake up dreaming of you
I fall asleep at night
Thinking of your presence
In absence of your sight

I wonder of your hours
Your minutes and your days
Your seconds and your moments lost
Discovering your ways

I picture us together
Our laughter and our smiles
Our hands entwined, our hearts criss-crossed
Falling all the while

But dreams were made for dreamers
And fairy tales don’t come true.
The saddest thing in life to know
Is there will never be me and you.

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