A girl sits under a tree
dreaming of a dream,
that one day she will
find a boy, to set her free.
prisoner in her own body
she cannot wait to escape,
will love ever come her way
or will she just fade away.
a boy sits under a tree.
that same tree he dreams the same dream.
that the girl he loves will one day look his way
she doesn't know of her beauty,
but he surly does, will their dreams remain dreams
or will they ever become a reality?
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