all I wanted was a house by the lake
my kids playing around, laughing
but that is not mine to take
still this dream comes on crashing
I often wonder if I'll ever get it
or something close to that
a family that won't quit
in my hands I wanna grab
but before any of this happens
I dream about a loving husband
one that won't run from my mess
and will accept me even being troubled
he would look me in the eyes
and I'll see the love in them
he would wrap me in his arms
and I'd never feel unsafe again
but even with all this dreaming
I still know the truth
I won't have this loving
not all the way through
because people see me and leave
they can't stand to stay
I bring a sadness that weaves
along with all my mistakes
I am too much to be loved
I am too much to be seen
so I leave this locked
and the dream is just a dream.
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