I Dream Of You And Me

Everytime you smile at me.
Maybe you did it accidiently.
I feel the way I did back then.
And I wish we could do it all again.

Each time you text or email me.
My mind dones't really want to read.
For every word will change in time.
The meaning will turn out differently.

Why are all these things.
REMINDING ME OF US.
I wish I could think of us as friends.
But it would never work out.

I AM STILL DREAMING.
OF A PERFECT YOU AND ME.
DOING WHAT WE PLEASE.
I AM STILL BELIEVING.
MAYBE ONE DAY WE'LL MEET AGAIN.
AND BE TOGETHER TILL THE END.
OH I DREAM.
I DREAM.
OF YOU AND ME.