You bring it up,
time after time
The love we'll share
with children running around
A big house near the sea
or a cottage in the snow
You paint this beautiful picture
were you will love me so
But every time we talk
about how things really are
You say we can never be
and I end up counting scars
You kiss me, you love me,
you touch my very soul
But it's never true, never real,
it can never be our goal
You fantasise our future
and how we'll raise our kids
"It's our little Hollywood dream"
and that's all it ever is
(12-12-2016)
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