By Dave Goodman HailEris@hotmail.com
Date: 15 October 2000
Dreams that cannot be
I can still see your eyes
Staring deep into my mind
And you haunt me in my dreams
My dreams …..
My dreams that cannot be
Dreams of lips pressed into mine
Dreams of hair, so golden fine
Dreams of you silhouette against the night
The dreams that just fade into to light.
I wake to streaming tears
Brought by hopes that push too far.
In love’s burning memories,
Lie dreams..
Lie dreams that cannot be.
Dreams of promises, not lies.
Dreams of love that never dies.
Lost dreams that will never know the sun
Dreams that should never have begun
Why, do visions of you cross my eyes?
You, that to proved to be nothing but lies!
Why must I love you still?
Why can’t I escape the way I feel?
For this tearing inside me.
Brings dreams
Brings dreams that cannot be
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