Fantasy

There was once a time where we existed,
as gentle as a lover's kiss.
There was once a time when u lived,
in my dreams and fantasy.
Angels play the music on their harps,
fairies sing melodies on their part.
We dance among stars in our hearts,
at that time when the love was cast.
Beacuse love is a beautiful story,
it means not wanting to say sorry.
Because love is a lasting legend,
your heart will always be in my destination.
Though it is all but a dream,
a dream is a thousand times better than reality.
Though it is all a dreamy story,
A story is better than a hurting memory.
Gone are all but memories,
all the love we had in my dreams and fantasy.
Left is what i call a love story,
dreams, then is better than reality
By Yours Truly,
Tasha Only...

There was once a time where we existed,
as gentle as a lover's kiss.
There was once a time when u lived,
in my dreams and fantasy.
Angels play the music on their harps,
fairies sing melodies on their part.
We dance among stars in our hearts,
at that time when the love was cast.
Beacuse love is a beautiful story,
it means not wanting to say sorry.
Because love is a lasting legend,
your heart will always be in my destination.
Though it is all but a dream,
a dream is a thousand times better than reality.
Though it is all a dreamy story,
A story is better than a hurting memory.
Gone are all but memories,
all the love we had in my dreams and fantasy.
Left is what i call a love story,
dreams, then is better than reality
By Yours Truly,
Tasha Only...
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