You're standing before me,
I can even taste your breath,
and see how the light shines,
Off your straw-colored hair,
But when I try to touch you,
My hand passes through,
And you vanish,
And I cry.
I can't tell anymore,
Next to you, putting you,
Next to dreams like this,
How long has it been,
Since you weren't just a fading dream?
Forever and a day, it seems.
I mean, to see you, one more day,
I'd offer forever, anyday, everyday.
I can smell your breath again,
You know. Please let me not wake,
Even if I don't wake at all.
I can't take it anymore,
Seeing you vanish beneath my fingers...
These dreams are slowly breaking my heart...