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Some dreams just don't come true
Some dreams just don't come true
I learned that by
missing you.
I lay awake at night
missing you.
Wishing I were with you
Fallen tears, pour out into the thin air
And turn into drop of colors
My lips are hushed, the pain has no voice
And yet, I sit here,
Painting a love I've never had
I close my eyes, and I step into my world of dreams
that will make me glad
I strive to capture
this love that I envision
I detail every degree
with a brush in hand
light it with a spark
What I seem to lack
If these strokes could turn to passion
then my whole world
wouldn't seem like its crashing
I know that only I can change
this feeling of pain
by painting your picture my angel
One day I will start
taking this painting to an endless road
where we will finish the story
of the perfect romance
So I should give this brush
my heart
So one day they can paint a perfect Angle of love
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