Dream,
After dream,
After dream,
I saw your face;
As vivid as a sunrise.
I reach out,
Only to find my hand scorched
By the reality that
You are just a cold figure in my mind.
There is an ocean,
where a breath of air should be,
Between us.
Dream,
After dream,
After dream,
I saw your face;
As vivid as a sunrise.
I reach out,
Only to find my hand scorched
By the reality that
You are just a cold figure in my mind.
There is an ocean,
where a breath of air should be,
Between us.