We were sitting on the couch,
watching tv.
You were holding me tightly.
We were at peace.
I was happy,
everything was ok.
I wasn't scared or frighten,
because you had your arms around me,
and i felt safe.
I'd look up and you would be starring at me.
You'd lean down and kiss me,
whispered "everything alright, everything's perfect."
The movie came to an end.
You walked to the door,
thinking you had to leave.
I grabbed you by the arm and to the bed room i lead you.
We feel asleep hand in hand.
Your arms wrapped around me.
And i knew you were right
everything is alright, everything is perfect.
I woke up in the morning
and a tear feel down my face
cause i knew it was just a dream.
I wish was true.
Just another dream
to torment me.
