**Actually wrote this back in November, during a class, and just discovered my notebook **
A dream is a wish your heart makes, supposedly.
If this is true, I’d give up everything—
If I could always have, me and you.
Take my hand, don’t let go.
I’m tired of standing on my own.
I’d have all I’ve ever wanted
If I’d never have to say goodbye.
Je t’adore, te amo
In all ways, I love you
We take the beauty and the flaws
Our hearts are at the center of love’s laws.
