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Created on: July 27, 2008
I come to tell you goodbye,
and that dreams are only dreams,
and that I used to dream about loving you,
but I now I'm awake.
Dreamed about loving you,
but I now I'm awake.
Awakening to the realization,
that dreams are only dreams,
now looking for that escape,
trying to forget you.
The serious look on your face,
turned mysterious by your fading grace,
walking in a slow pace,
as the tears run down your face,
even after all the promises,
dreams are only dreams.
I had dreams about you,
but now I don't long for you,
trying to forget you,
I woke up and saw your true face,
only to think about the possibility,
that you would hurt me,
today I leave you.
I have come to tell you goodbye,
the love we had is lost,
soon I'll be gone,
and I only have this to say,
I had dreams about loving you,
but I now I'm awake,
dreams are only dreams,
this is my awakening.
Stay lonely,
suffering alone,
crying alone,
you'll pay for it alone,
never thought I would leave you,
but I was wrong,
betraying me was wrong,
now I'm gone.
Awakening,
dreams are only dreams,
loving you but I woke up,
thinking how much it hurt,
after all the promises,
not showing any remorse,
I have come to tell you,
dreams are only dreams,
today I leave you,
I'm going far away.
Awakening,
I have come to tell you goodbye,
I have come to tell you,
that dreams are only dreams,
and that I dreamed about you,
but now I'm awake.
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