Boy With the Red Hair

When I dreamed the other night
I saw the boy with the red hair in it
I know him from school
but why dream of him

I've seen him before
never spoke to him directly
though I have flashed eyes of interest at him
but nothing ever grew

I see that bright shining hair
and his soft warm body
his smile would make any girl melt
I have before

In my dream he held me close
and wanted me to stay
we kissed and the world was on fire
much like the hair he adorned

Oh how I wish this was true
but I'm forever in the shadows of his eyes
I'll never be more then another face
while i'll remember his forever

I hope one day that he will dream of me. . .