You were crafted by a dream.
The dream of a young boy coming to terms...
Days have passed since I've seen your face, your...
longing to gaze upon your beauty, eyes that of a...
I can't stop thinking about our trip on the train...
I think about it over an over again and again...
Oh baby i wish you was here with me on my way...
Not because i miss you already an feel all alone...
Babe i must of read your poem over a 100 times,
The way the words fall together the way it rhymes...
I'm home now babe and i'm a lil wet,
Not telling you that day i really regret...
I write you this as i'm on my home ward ride,
Yes you know i'd rather be there with you side by...
Do i think we can work like this,
I do but its the pleasure of saying your with me...
I dont know where to start or how to begin,
But this is not how i would of seen things bin...
Something in your eyes is tortured
the silence in the room speaks wonders...
I miss the pumpkin an feastie that i know so well...
I know its my own fault the way things have fell...
I'll love you when the sun rises,
And when the chill dusk starts to fall...