Real.

I see you.
you see it too.
you know that i am right.

you can deny,
but you can't lie,
the connection you can't fight.

it's hard to say,
if this will, one day..
work out just like it should.

but what's done is done,
and you've got one,
and i know that this is good.

i'll miss you,
take a glance or two,
to remember what i had lost.

i said good-bye,
but i couldn't try,
to forget what we embossed.

so here i sit,
it's me, that's it.
and i can't release the feel..

that you spoke one day,
and tried to say,
that you thought we could be real.