Dreams:

I fear they wont happen some day.

I fear that all my dreams will fade.

I fear I’ll never meet him.

I fear that hope will fly away.

Grasping as hard as I can to a dream,

Squeezing it to death it can seem.

Looking into his eyes,

Behind a television screen.

Interviews say he’s perfect for me.

But how can that be,

I don’t even know him,

Except what T.V tells me.

I’m afraid to dream now, cause

They never happen to me.

Small ones do, big dreams don’t.

They’re all I have, and some day won’t.

Can someone make them come true?

I don’t know, but I’ll try,

Holding on to dreams,

Now I must let them fly.