Beautiful Boy You Always Knew How To Steal The Show
Sometimes I wake up with tears in my eyes and no memory.
I can't remember what I dream most of the time so I am left with a feeling.
A memory of someone holding my hand or the feeling of lips against mine.
Now I dream about you, and it terrifies me.
Because the last time I dreamed about you was after you crushed my heart. And I woke up feeling like everything was ok, it was just a dream, everything was fine.
Beautiful boy, you carry my world in your pocket.
Beautiful boy, you haunt my dreams.
Sprinkle them with kisses and rose petals.
You haunt me, sprinkle me with kisses and smiles.
Beautiful boy, you are so magnificent you dwarf me in my dreams.
You manage to take center stage in my own play.
Beautiful boy, you scare me even in my dreams.
1
0
0