The person I see
Has to be a dream
Has to be imaginary
Why she such like a dream?
Why she my one and only?
Why do I have this feeling....
Where I want to spend my intire time
With her, ever step, ever direction?
I'll ask her these questions
"Why you so amazing?"
Why she makes me smile?
Ever look?
Is she a dream?
I think of her
Ever tick of a clock
I dream of her
When the light says "goodbye"
I wake up
And turns to be reality