My Anam Cara, My Soul friend.
My companion whom I have connected and bonded
Ours souls have entwined, our lives linked.
Our two souls flow together, as one,
Cold dreary December day, our laughter rings out as we play.
We have a snowball fight in a parking lot as we chase each other around.
Girl dressed in black, your blond hair stick out from under your knit cap.
It’s raining again
Funny that, how it rains when we cry
Where do we stand in the greater plan?
How do we know if we aren’t seen?
Hello, I don’t know your name, yet.
But I know you are the one for me.
I have not lived a good life, always
Running around and sleeping around
Dreams, pleasant journeys in my sleep
Dreams are where I jump and fly
Dreams are where all I’ve wanted and all I’ve wished
Come true, but only in dreams.