_____oops_'s Journal

The Dark Mark is in the Sky
18 April

Late last night I had a dream,
and he was in it again.
He and I were in the sky,
flying hand in hand.

I woke up in a cold sweat,
praying that he'll dry my tears.
Oh the tears like wax,
that come from my bloodshot eyes.

Oh I love him...

I'll send a letter to that boy,
asking him to be my own.
But my pen is writing wrong,
so I'll say it in a song.

Oh I love you more right now,
More than you'll ever ever know
Here's those words straight from these lips,
I'll need you forever more.

Oh I love him...
just needa little lovin'