Wasted Nights

Rose in WindowAll these wasted nights
I've been dreaming of you
But when the dawn breaks
My arms are empty -
I know I'll never have you.

I could call you on the phone just to hear your voice -
But I know that you have better things to do.
So I go home and in my dreams you hold me tenderly
And forever is our future in that perfect world of mine.

And I try to forget about you -
Try to move on -
But every day you sneak into my mind.
And I end up wasting yet another night -
Alone -
Without you.

February 2005



Mrs. Fields Gifts, Inc

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