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It's late, but it's always late.
I think about you all through the night.
My heart in my head.
Interfering with my dreams.
When you call me and whisper "hello"
Somehow that tells me you have been thinking of me.
No one in this world could ever make me stop thinking about you...when it's late.
If we didn't have dreams how could we look at each other the way we do.
No one but you to share the future and past with.
How could this be anything but an obstacle.
I love you even without the night.
Even without day.
If there was no time I would still feel the same.
It's right.
I can tell by the sound of your voice when you say "hello".
Maybe it's time to believe in wishes.
All the myths that make dreams come true.
The sun is always shining.
 The rain can't always fall, but look at the way it makes us feel.
Just smile when the rainbow is slashed across the sky.
Close your eyes and see me in the night...when it's late.
And you can't sleep.
It will almost be real.
Stay there with me, lost in the memory of me.
Time will go slow, and let you cry,
let you laugh.
Maybe even lie with me, while the day slips away.
I only know I will never change my feelings for you.
I know I'll always need you.
Thinking of me, wanting to stay with me in a dream forever.
December 1994