 | When I was a little girl
he stood in my dreams.
Quietly he stood,
watching over me.
He was tall and handsome,
a little older than I.
Soon I fell in love,
with the boy from the night.
As we got older,
I started to realize
the boy wasn't real
He told me he had to leave
because I was no longer a little girl.
He said don't worry,
you'll find someone new.
Soon he left me,
and my dreams did, too.
Then one day they introduced me
to that someone new.
He was sweet, kind,
and very cute.
My very first thought,
After meeting you....
Maybe dreams do come true. |  |