I must admit
This feelings kind of funny
The way you break up the clouds
Like it was always sunny.

I can't stop thinking
If we were together
I could make you happy
No matter what the weather.

I can see us holding hands
Smiling at one another
Never leaving behind
What we look forward.

But what is a dream
To mere reality?
Is it just a tease or is its actual
Practicality ?

Practically we should be together
Reality thinks not.
Our eyes match each day
Our hearts are threading knots.

I'm ready if you are
Just tell me when to go
I'll listen to every story
I'm ready for us to glow.