Now before the summer sun gets chased away, and all of our tomorrows turn to yesterdays;
I'm going to build you that castle, I'm going to write you that song, I've got to find the words to say, until I hold you in my arms.
I'm sending postcards from the wasteland. Postmarked from the state of my heart, in care of wherever you are, Postcards from the wasteland.
Tonight I'll meet you in my dreams- Postcards from the Wasteland -Bon Jovi
See you soon
Love,
Me
- Lie to Me - Bon Jovi
I'm sending you my love, even in my dreams. I hope you know what it is you mean to me.

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