In my dreams I am still there.

Peerless soul. In a class of your own.

they spoke of your weirdness.

the path you have chosen, the word that you hear has changed us all.

One day my smart mouth gets the better of me.

Our paths continue to cross

Moving into and out of each other's lives

In my dreams I am still there.

I'm alone at the center of a stage,

spotlight pointed at me.

the music for the moment is set.

I felt myself slipping away, on the verge of fainting. But then I felt she pull me tighter.

"We aren't done yet." She says.

Her eyes. Beautiful brown. they show confident and style

And so it slowly begins again, I'm in control.

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