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Every so often

I stop ‘n  I crawl

Looking  to find

Something more….

I thought that I would have

The time of my life

When I grew up to be

The adult of my life.

I thought that I would live

The fantasy of dreams

And grow up to be

Something more than me.

There’s something more

Something more I need…..

Now fairytales are fading

And fantasies are few

No one told me I would be

The image of you

My wall flowers are wilting

My wishes against a wall

There’s a deep ache inside

Cos I want something more

There’s something more

Something more…to me

I thought that I could be

The flame of the light

If I grew up to learn

How to do it right

I try to make believe

My fairytale dreams

Wanting it to happen

Something more to be.