Wake me up from this dream of oblivion.
I can't see anything.
It's so dark and freezing cold.
Where could've all the hope and warmth have fled off to?
Why am I in this anyways?
Is it even a dream?
It feels so real.
So real that I could feel the darkness.
The emptiness.
I could feel how cold it is.
It's probably because you aren't here with me.
I can't wait to wake up and see you again.
That sweet, warm, and loving face of yours.
It's always somehow stained with bitterness.
Whenever you're down, I could feel it.
It feels like a piece of my heart fades away when you are sad.
But my love for you, doesn't fade away.
It always grows stronger and stronger.
So wake me up from this dream of oblivion.
So I can touch your loving warm face with my hands.
My warmth comes back and when you smile, it's ever so beautiful and sweet.
