Thoughts
I have my doubts about you
About everything to say the truth
What is real in reality
Is it just comfortability
To rest in each others warm embrace
The care we see in each others face
A longing of love in the end
Do we just pretend
To reach what seems so hard to achieve
Do we just dream?
Is the future really ours to keep
Did we take a risk, make a leap
Into something that is more than a wish
Lingering in each and every kiss
Did we miss what we really should see
Did we ignore what really should be?
But maybe, just maybe, this is real
And the truth is the things we feel
Maybe, just maybe, this is true
The dream, the wish, to be with you
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