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Hopeless Dreamer
I feel like such a fool,
Giddy as in school.
Pulling petals...
Wondering...
Does he? Does he not?
My mind tells me "grow up";
Responsibility galore.
No room for childish fantasies
Cluttering my floor.
My house is full with laundry,
Homework help and dishes,
Baseball games and track meets,
Puppy dogs and fishes.
My life is full with two great kids
Who are everything to me,
I should be content with this-
As blessed as I could be.
But, here I'm still dreaming..
'Bout your body touching me.
Giddy as in school.
Pulling petals...
Wondering...
Does he? Does he not?
My mind tells me "grow up";
Responsibility galore.
No room for childish fantasies
Cluttering my floor.
My house is full with laundry,
Homework help and dishes,
Baseball games and track meets,
Puppy dogs and fishes.
My life is full with two great kids
Who are everything to me,
I should be content with this-
As blessed as I could be.
But, here I'm still dreaming..
'Bout your body touching me.
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