Is my life just a dream? Will I wake up one day and find it all gone? Will I be able to wipe away the tears and restart a life that has seem to go all wrong? I Had prayed that if it was a dream I didn't want to wake, but with all the pain and sorrow, I feel my heart begin to quake. If my life is a dream, I want certain parts to come true: every day, every hour, every minute spent with you. But if I wake up and there's no you, what's the sense of waking up? Let me sleep forever and dream of a love that true.
