The dreams I have about you, I rarely understand
I feel like little Alice, lost in wonderland
But all the rabbit tells me, Is not he has to go
Just that you are here, But I already know
The more I think about you, The less I seem to care
About the pain inside, I'm hiding under there
Just below my laugh, And my little smile
You made them disappear, For just a little while
Barely long enough to notice, hardly long enough to see
The person who was hiding, scared, broken, little me
And I long so just to see you, let you hold my heart
But then again I realize, you've held it from the start.
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