Dawn Longing




And I wonder,
Why do people always separate dreams from love?
Can’t the love be the dream itself?

How many times now that I’ve been swallowing my own pride,
Standing here in front of you to say I’m sorry?
How many times now that I’ve been running to you every time you call,
Just to show how much I do care for you?
And yet people say that we shouldn’t give up our dreams for love;
Little did they know that my dream is the love itself.

It’s hours before the dawn,
And as I listen to my heartbeat one by one,
I realize that every part of it is longing to reach out for you.

M.F

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