I wish I was dreaming
right now about the reality
how it hurts
how it too real to be a dream
but I want to open my eyes
and see that it never happens.
that it's only in my dream
where's my reality lives.

I couldn’t see you
like a piece of an abstract art
who knew?
a pure as water
and white as snow like you
are hard to be notice.
The invisibility of yours
are hard to be understand.
if you look deeper,
you are deeper than the ocean,
and darker than the cloudy sky.
If I could only close my eyes,
rather wonder what it’s like
to be loved by you.