The sun is shining oh so bright,
Hoping the sky will soon be night.
So I can see him in my dreams,
As I question if he's here as it seems.
What is this amazing place where I seem to be?
His gentle voice echos,
"It doesn't really matter as long as your with me"
I know physically he's no here,
Sometimes I wonder if his soul is near.
In my dreams his love is endless,
In reality he's a heart broken mess.
So deep inside I will go on pretending,
These words and emotions he is sending.
Until one bright sunny day,
He will come up to me and say,
He wants to be out of my dreams and in my life,
If he gets on one knee will I be his wife.
