Wild, wicked or wise

I hate to dream of you
It always seems so true
Wild, wicked or wise
Always a raging surprise

Raging fires in my dreams
Nothing mild, just spicy it seems
Heavy rains in my sleep,
Can not temper the fire this deep

For weeks, there was no you

For days, no us, too
I slept a thousand miles
At the end I see you smile

I hate to dream of you
It’s something I did not choose
Wild, wicked or wise
Never a decent goodbye

It’s when I wake up in the morning
After dreaming of you
When i wake up in the night
Makes me wonder what to do

I hate to dream of you
It’s something I did not choose
Wild, wicked or wise
Never a decent goodbye

I hate to dream of you
It always seems so true
Wild, wicked or wise

When it seems so hard
Forgive, forget, restart
I wish I could, my heart
would break apart

We never break upon
An outside force this strong
I hope that we belong
together, my bonbon

I hate to dream of you
It’s something I did not choose
Wild, wicked or wise
Never a decent goodbye

I hate to dream of you
It always seems so true
Wild, wicked or wise