Fantasy (n.) imagination, esp. when extravagant and unrestrained

by Behind Blue Eyes   Aug 17, 2010


Since i was little, i grew up watching movies
of men and women in love's tangled web.
never believed that love like that existed
just thought it was another lie the media spread.

i promised myself i'd never waste my time
dreaming of a love like those in picture shows.
a prayer i knew that would always go unanswered
was more than i was gonna let myself undergo.

for a dream that was never wished for,
you're nothing less than a dream come true.
for a prayer that was never petitioned,
God had no reason to wait and listen, he already knew...

you're what i thought of when i let my mind go wild;
never believed you could exist in this reality.
but He delivered something better than i imagined.
you are surrealistic, you are my fantasy.

somebody, please, pinch me.
i'm still waiting to wake up from this slumber.
it can't be real, this must be a mistake.
are we sure He didn't make a blunder?

i never thought i was deserving
of something so pure and real.
i never thought i would be so lucky
to be handed something so ideal.

you're what i thought of when i let my mind go wild;
never believed you could exist in this reality.
but He delivered something better than i imagined.
you are surrealistic, you are my fantasy.

so never in my wildest dreams would i expect
to find myself in a chick flick plot.
could this be happening? is it real?
or is my heart a target for a cheap shot?
because a love like this, more often than not,
tends to be more of a blind spot
that will get you caught
up in a situation that you'd rather not.

but i don't think this is the case, because...

you're what i thought of when i let my mind go wild;
never believed you could exist in this reality.
but He delivered something better than i imagined.
you are surrealistic, you are my fantasy.

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