I miss you again.
I miss not feeling pain.
Every time I think of you.
The time when I'm with you.
I had a dream. Of you last night.
We were together, in some sort of military base getting ready to fight.
I thought it was real, Never thought that I was only dreaming.
I even hated myself for waking.
Cause I was finally with you again.
Even with all the chaos or the trouble we'll gain.
I still wish it was real, cause to be with you.
Is the only thing I'd consider as a dream come true.
