These are the tomorrows that never come...
the empty i love yous
the heavy hearts
and the we will never be aparts
the eventuallys that never become realities...
the no strings attatched that play you like pupptets.
the love shades we wear that make us blind...
we get lost with no hope to find...
where we throw away most of our time...
Broken dreams...
when the streets become so mean
and from the fucked up scenes we cant flee...
when twos a crowd but three is company...
and with that mos def comes misery...
the unofficials that nvr become wifey...
the ones who just get kept on the side b...
leavin you like i was wonderin maybe, can i make u my baby...
then you get maybe eventually baby...
and yet we still hold on...its crazy
langston said hold fast to your dreams...
but broken ones are not meant to be dreamt...
these are just pigments of our imaginations..
Broken Dreams:
Bittersweets that try to be the death of you.
the ones that look in your eyes and then tell you theyre beautiful..
the ones that dont lie but never tell the full truth...
the ones that never intentionally mean to hurt you...
the ones that dont want but wont let go of you..
claiming they need but indeed its their greed...
Broken dreams:
the ones that are never what they seem...
those are the burst bubbles...
when we are most gullible..
holdin on to whats broken...the ones that to them you are a mere token.
These are the i d ks...when evrything is a delay...the ones that make your patience decay...
the eager puppies that do nothing but play...
broken dreams:
where things are never fixed..
when feelings are always mixed...
the signals are always missed
cuz were caught up int bliss
of whats feels to be love
but let me tell you this...
the tomorrows will never come
the maybes nvr become yes,
nothing will ease the pain in your chest...
nothing will clear your vision...
then u realize how can you never be apart if you were never together?
then u realize that birds of a feather flock the fuck together...
But you should u realize that there is sun beyond the stormy weather...
but weather you realize shit or not, they never really cared alot...
and nothings gonna give, but there is something you really need to do...
and thats realize that...
Broken dreams never come true...
by the time u wake up, its been long over due...
to sum it all up, ima put it like this..
Broken Dreams are simply not meant to be fixed...
Broken Dreams

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