The Awakening

Sometimes I remember the things that never happened,

Like the days I spent with you.

In the confines of my dreams,

I can't help but believe

That somehow they're still happening.

And if this is how I can be with you,

Why would I ever want to stop dreaming?

I know that when I awaken, I will be alone,

And the skies will still be dark.

But buried deep inside my head,

I can be with you.

And there's nothing I want more.