You held me close to you,
Let's spend the night together,
We had so much to share,
But this was a dream that once was but not anymore,
For love is gone,
But I can still feel it,
Like a sweet embrace,
I can still see your face,
I can still hear the music it hasn't't stopped yet,
The dream is still alive,
I can still remember when you said you couldn't't love me the same anymore,
I still can't figure why or for what reason,
But maybe it's not for me to know,
I have no hate in my heart for my best friend , love and my hero,
I started almost back at zero without you here,
All I can do is dream about our love coming back into bloom,
It would be so beautiful,
Let this dream become reality,
My door is always open to you,
I still love you.
Published by "C" SINCERE
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