A little miracle

It would feel so much better knowing you were here
It would feel so much better telling you the truth, and nothing but the truth
I dream you were a fairytale, I dream you were my smile
I hope you will sleep beside me when I turn around

I see your face turning towards me, but your eyes are closed
You want to live, but something is pulling you down
A secret hope that someone will here your thoughts
A secret hope that someone will come to your rescue

Is it to much asking for a miracle
Is it to much asking for your heart
Is it to much dreaming of a choice
Is it to much dreaming of your voice
Lock me in your heart shaped box
Lock me in there forever
Never walk away...

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