My Dreams |
by Larry Arrington |
I often wonder how life would be if only you were mine. I tremble at the thought of you lying next to me, so rare, so sweet, so fine. I get so frustrated, when my day is done, knowing I can't have you, yet knowing you're the one. Fate can be so cruel sometimes, or so it seems, yet I can have you all to myself, when you come to me in my dreams. |