May I dream of you again?
Can I dream of you tonight?
Will I dream of you soon?
Would you let me dream of you?

I wish I can stay stuck in a dream for a little while, to hold your hand.

I'm exhausted of tumbling around looking; for a face that cannot be found.

I'm here without you,
and they tell me it is never too late...
But what if it is?
What if you are gone forever, now?
What do I do, then?