I had a dream that you said you loved me
While waiting for the rain to stop.
I had a dream that you wished to kiss me
but what we knew held you back.
I had a dream where we were silent
staring at the flowers.

I woke up and I couldn't remember
what the words sounded like on your lips.
I can't remember how you used to look at me.
Or how you used to sound,
but sometimes, just barely, I can remember how you used to taste.
And I want to go back and sit with you
staring at the flowers.