Times like these

by pawnsolo2
| Jun 20, 2010
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Dreams are fairy wings marionettes with no strings dancing in the darkness laughing at the pain bringing hope to the hopeless and despair to the vain Dreams are rainbow castles inspired by a voiceless breath singing to the pauses and reflections found between a colored life lived and a world loved more clearly than crystal white light sped Dreams are armor used to shelter young lovers playing in Elusyian fields lonely wild children greedy for each others touch clutching the hearts embrace Dreams are reality my passion for you when your eyes open to see me when you part your lips to kess when the bed curls your toes your my dreams dream come true