• Fading to Dust •

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Tell me, what am I supposed to do?
When day and night, my mind is painted with just the thought of you.

You got me wrapped around your finger.
Letting these feelings linger.
Linger into what could be our future.

I see the both of us laying in bed with our eyes closed, but our hearts open.
Listening to the our favorite song.

I see the both of us laughing, snuggling against the campfire.
Just the both of us under the stars.

I have big dreams for the both of us.
But you have other dreams with someone else.
So here I am, with my dreams...
Fading to dust.

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