Like the warmest memories, when the days were true
When silenced thoughts, with brainless spills,
and everything lay open for him to see
Every thought, everything dream
‘Someday' I said we would will be.
where you out everything dream doesn't make sense.. cause well I'm saying he can see 'every thought, and every dream' doesn't make sense if he can see 'everything dream'.. see what I mean?
and thanks for moving 'it' for me.. I guess I forgot to do it last night when you first told me about it.
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