Ah Dream...

I can dream but I can't make it real.
I can cry but I can't make it heal. This is for Orlando Bloom.

A beautiful sunset, easing into the ocean.
You there, beside me,
We, perfectly happy in the moment.
Red streaks in the sky, deep brown are your eyes.
You lean a little closer....
God, I hate my alarm clock.
I wake most ungracefully, and get ready for the day.
Ugh
I try to recall that feeling, the one of which I loved.
As I looked into your deep eyes, wanting to share with you my feelings.... then that stupid alarm clock.
I walk through the doors, which cause my woes.
School. Ugh
Another day with the same annoying people. The same tedious teachers.
I see your beautiful eyes smiling, and I feel better.


What can i do?

What can I do
When someone has taken
What I am willing to give?
My heart.

What can I do
When you have mine
I still am missing yours?
My love.

What can I do
When you take my mind
With you on adventures
In a far off land?

But what can I do
When you have my heart,
My mind,
My love,
But
I do not want them back?