ill make you feel tall
when you feel small
ill be your love in these dark hours
ill take you where you can stop and smel the flowers
ill take you wherever you want to go
well take it nice and slow
and hope it lasts longer then we think
we can sit and sink
until dusk til dawn
and welcome it with a yawn
that says go away im not ready to leave this perfect world im in
the light starts to fade and it gets dim
and i wonder why cant reality be this sweet
to have someone come and sweep me off my feet
these are day-dreams on paper
soo ill write a little later
hopefully ill have reality on paper