By it dosent matter
Date: 18 September 2000
trust
trust
the star of morn breaks the east
as we slowly wind ourselves down for sleep
sweet hugs and tender kisses
signal our final moments before dreams takes us
so one more time before i close my eyes
i look long and deep into yours
whispers words of undying love
pull you close hold you tight
protect you from your terrors
that still find you in your dreams
maybe one day you will trust me so
to protect you within your dreams as well
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