Dreams are free

by MissLily   Jan 6, 2018


As I walk along the streets at night,
I notice nothing but the dark,
mending me is like trying to fill a dead girls soul,
with the love from a live boys heart.

Take me back,
to way back when,
I believed that dreams were free,
to the days my life was plagued with innocence,
and the world just let me be.

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