In silence I’ll wait,
I’ll watch you in my memories.
So happy, so free.
In person I don’t know you
So distant, so untouchable
Slipping through my fingers, I try to grasp
But the more I grab the more it disappears in my hands.  
The funny thing is that I believed it all.
I listen, and I got lost
In everything,
in magic,
in make belief,
But I closed the book.
Because I knew it wasn’t real
But I’ll hold on to the memories
Because they were real,
To me.