Unsent Letters, Unsaid Thoughts

I met you again last night,
You caressed me with your sweet lies.
For a split second, everything seems right.
I was with you again by your side.
Till I woke up and it was all just a dream.
Life went on without the you who's gone, of course it did.
Let's pray for the clock to tick a little faster,
So that I'd be able to meet you again.