In my dreams I see you vividly, as you follow me around. I see your puffy lips, your small blue eyes, you brown hair that I could swear was ***** blonde, I see your bushy eye brows, your straight nose, your imperfect skin. In my dreams, I see you.
As I open my eyes You disappear without a trace, and although I know Your features, and I know them well. I can't place them all together. Your face becomes the face of a stranger. As I open my eyes, you cease to exist.