In my dreams

I can't really describe my love for him

Because if I did

I wouldn't even believe

Some how in his eyes I tend to dream

Somehow at all times I tend to care

Sometimes when he's not around

I feel like I'm not there

Sometimes I pray for him more then I pray for myself

Sometimes I put him before my parents and my wealth

Sometimes when we talk I know that I should stop

Because my heart drops

And its impossible that I could say anything to impress him

He's already lived a thousand lives

Already in the future

So far from a reality 

That I could ever see

Somehow he never paints himself very high 

But there's never been a moment when he didn't compete with the sky

Its a lie

I know it can never be

But nevertheless 

I hope to see him in my dreams