I'm in love with a dream
The potential of what
Could be
It doesn't exist
Yet
I believe in it
What is this blind faith?
What tells me
It could be real?
When it's only something
My heart can feel.
Logic?
There is none
Proof yet to be seen
I'm only in a dream
With love
I'm only in love with
A dream.
I shall spill the wind
From my sails
To loose these
 |
Fairytales
And capture
The wind, Anew.
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