Its Friday night ,
My good friend has just set me up on a blind date,
Nervous and anxious ,
Maybe just a tad bit scared,
You see this will be the first time I've been out,
With out you,
And as crazy as this all might seem,
I can't help but think about you right now.
For last night I had another dream about you and me,
I shouldn't be doing this to who ever this young lady may be,
She deserves a lot better than a guy like me,
I don't want to do this it may sound mean,
But its only you that I want to haunt my dreams.
For some other reason we just can be,
Together you and me,
And I know this and it hurts like no pain that has been seen,
I don't want to move on,
Not ready, not me.
Why won't you come back to me,
As you always do in my dreams.
