Who do you think about In those silent moments? For me, it's you, But you'll never know, Never know the joy Or know the pain That the sight of you Shoots through my veins. I imagined the love That could one day exist Between one broken girl And you, Oh, what bliss! But I've always been a dreamer It's nothing new to me I imagine, I dream, Watch my life breaking at the seams. © Ricarda Haeseler and smallandsignificant.com, 2019. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this site’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Ricarda Haeseler and smallandsignificant.com with appropriate and specific direction to the original content.