Is it too easy,
To even dream,
About you,
And how you'd seem,
So madly in love with me,
And I'd,
Stay by your side,
And hold your hand so tight,
And gaze into the night,
It's just too easy,
Why even dream at all?
When it builds my hopes so tall,
And nothing turns out how,
I dreamed about it now,
So why make my heart to break,
As it crashes in the wake of my,
Endless rushing streams,
Of already broken dreams?
