sweet dream boy

My palms are sweaty
My hands have been stripped down to the color of a ghost
I’m nervous what do I say
What if he doesn’t like me
Does his heart yearn for me like mines yearns for him
My sweet dream boy
With your luscious hair
An angel smile
You have pulled the breath out of my lungs
While you are breathing just fine
Your eyes grab my soul
While mines scare yours away
You are my sweet dream boy
I will never be your dream girl
I wanna think just for one second that it can be me
Let me live in my dream

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