It must be a dream
but how do I wake
these unreal emotions
left here by fate

It could be a dream
I am really not sure
I see your life flashing
left by my heart pure

It cant be a dream
it does not make sense
Our love is not bought
it leases and rents

It might be a dream
there is really no reason
to experience love
like changing of seasons

It is a real dream
but how do I know
you packed all your things
and I watched you just go

The dream was a nightmare
I see you still here
we fought then we slept
without making it clear.

I am sorry.