She comes every night,
talks bout the gone days
he stays silent and just sees those
as chain of snaps of those moments.
as she smiles he smiles,
as he goes to hug her
she just runs taunting him,
as he goes to kiss her,
her lips part away from him,
as he tries to talk his voices goes numb,
then suddenly he wakes and realizes
it was all a dream,
as he sees her snaps in his hand
he keeps it inside his wallet
and just wishes that the dream were true.
As he tried to go back to sleep
he just realizes he can only see
her in his dreams and snaps.
as tears drop, another night
slowly goes silent and lonely….
For she is asleep and for he is awake thinking bout her…
cheers to life