Some of our dreams feel real, and we don’t want them to end. Sometimes we live according to this dream, and we often forget about reality. We live for these fantasies to be real. Maybe soon.
As I closed my eyes,
I dreamed of you and me
Drifting along and getting lost
At the streets of loneliness
Holding each other’s hands
While laughing at each other’s silliness
As I closed my eyes,
I told myself,
“I don’t want this dream to end.”
Because I know
By the time I open my eyes
Everything will be just dreams —
Thrown away in the clouds of reality
As I closed my eyes,
All these reveries
Were shattered and crumbled
Into tiny pieces
That no one can bring
The bits of fantasy together
Perhaps I’ll always wish
That everything will remain as dreams.
Because in my dreams,
You are so real.