11th of December.

i have this dream
that we'll meet again,
we'll laugh and we'll talk
like we did back then,

we'll walk around
looking at the snow,
you'll reach for my hand
and never let me go.

you'll tell me how you feel
every little bit,
i'll try to believe you
and hope that you mean it.

but when i think back to how you left me
so easy for you to not cry,
i hoped that you'd change your mind
but all you ever did was lie

i have this dream,
that'll we'll meet again,
we'll laugh and we'll talk
like we did back then

you'll say those words
that you couldn't before,
we'll talk all the time
and this time...i won't be ignored

for el