If I believed in dreams,
I would gladly dream of you.
If I believed in heart"s desire,
I would desire you in my arms.
I would desire to stay at your side.
If I could believe in love,
I would allow you to love me,
And I to love you always.
It is I who must face the bitter truth.
These things are only illusions,
We are told to believe in and never let go.
These things will only break,
And shatter like glass on a floor.
Once broken the pieces,
Can never be put back together.
Why believe in the things,
That will eventually die?
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