If this is a dream, then please don't wake me from it,
I fell in love, up in heaven, fell for the things you did.
You found me, where nowone was looking,
How did you know where I'd be?
You broke through my ups and downs,
Can't believe that the thing you needed was me.
Though it all, I am as depressed as I seem,
Because that love in heaven, is now a broken dream.
You flew away, on a dark, rainy day,
Without a goodbye, you probably don't have a usefull thing to say.
You took away a part of me, when you walked out of that door,
But you don't have to worry about your shame, because I don't cry on the outside anymore...
