A dream is a dream.
You'll turn away, and I'll smile because you're beautiful.
You'll feign interest, but it won't phase me, and I won't care.
You'll runaway, adding distance to the space between
But I'll have you know, that the distance doesn't mean a thing.
Either way I'll laugh as you leave.
Partly out of nervousness, and partly out of spite.
But your looks aren't everything, you shine in other ways too.
Your sweetness is delicious, and your sensitivity is divine
But your pride is the tricky trait!
Admirable at best, but questionable? Questionable? Questionable?? YES!
I try, but my attempts are clumsy.
I try to be coy, but it's never coy enough.
I try to be sly, but I was never that slick.
I come on too strong and I trust too soon
But the day that I'll play it smooth, will be once in a blue moon.
My head is heavy and my heart is tired
Inner turmoil will never subside.
You'll turn to me, and I'll smile because you're beautiful.
You'll hang onto my every word, and you'll handle me with care.
You'll run into my arms, eliminating the space between.
And then I'll wake up and realize that it was all a dream.
But I'll take advantage of fantasy
And in my dreams we'll always dance
Because we both knew in all reality
That I never even stood a chance.