You haunt my dreams in the most beautiful ways
This perfect place for love, for us, wishing this could stay
Exactly how it was always meant to be
When I wake, its exactly how it was always meant to be
You living your life, me living my mine
Tired of trying to cross our paths time after time
You haunt my dreams in the most beautiful ways
I continue to wake, wishing to be back in that place
Our paths will cross, after seasons and seasons
but our shadows dance in the memory of my dreams.
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