The dream

I have the same recurring dream every night
Its about the girl thats the love of my life
I don't know who she is, cause I can never see her face
But when I'm with her i get a feeling that nothing can replace
Its a feeling of happiness, and being completed
The feeling of love declaring fear defeated

The problem is when I am finally awaken on the next day
All my fears return, and my life is back to its normal decay
The truth is, these dreams are my only source of hope
The only thing that keeps me hanging on to this metaphorical rope

All I know is that as long as these heaven sent thoughts remain
I'll believe that shes out there dreaming the same