Can It Be

Can It Be

Love is a double edged sword of Damocles
I wish for it but only from her
But is she real? She is to me
Coming to visit me in dreams
I want to be with her, forever
Sleeping is the only time she appears
Daydreaming I am happy, I get to be with her
When I’m not I feel it all
I never want to feel anything again but her
Is it wrong to want to never wake up
No one else knows you like I
And I want to be your all
Yet she doesn’t show; only rarely
But even with only then, I just can’t stop
Wondering… is she more than a dream? A vision perhaps?
I can only dream it to be, only dream it to be