Lost in all
the dreams of us where we seem so ideal. If only I could live in these
dreams eternally. Is this how it could have been, maybe should have
been? It all feels so genuine. Your soft touch sending shivers down
my spine. The look in your eyes making me weak, seeing right through
me. Your soft voice, say my name tenderly. Talking to me and making
me laugh the way you always used to. Playing our songs while I watch your
fingers move, making me fall in love with all your movements. Pour me
another glass of wine while you're telling me about all your ideas. Put your
arms around me and never let me go. The strong smell of your cologne remaining
as we watch the waves crashing. Passion kills all insecurities.
Wishing dreams could be certainty. It all seems surreal...
