Dear love, Thoughts of you the other day brought smiles. Today thoughts of you produced overrun swells in my eyes. The many years we’ve been separated, but how our hearts have always been close, how many more years will it be like this? Living in fantasy and memories all of the time is no way of living. The truth of what can never be, will I ever set these feelings free? This arrested state of bliss, of dreaming of our next kiss… and the pain of knowing that it may be a million years away. We’re so close yet always out of reach. I sit and dream of you, and wonder… will our dreams ever come true.
It was all so close Was it just a dream for us to walk along the Thames Was it all in my head that we’d walk along the Seine To breathe in the spring flower beds To wrap ourselves in the warmth of our kisses
The breeze would flow through my hair The sun would shine brightly in our eyes The energy would flow rapidly between us But we’d say nothing at all For we’d know everything as we are one
With a chance at history brewing at our fingertips I left love notes where to meet Yet, a meeting that would never be Two pairs of eyes that would never get to see The chemistry ignited between these two bodies
It’s only a pause I remind myself Leaving more time to create For this love won’t rest on a shelf This love will prove itself Worthy of the wait