What if this world was nothing more than someones fantasy,
a daydream as only they can see.
What if all the hate, the love, the hurt, the passion is only a thought, a faint remembrance of things that are not Just as quickly as it begins, it is bound to end.
Will you still love, will you still mend the wrongs
Will you feel as though you belong?
All the things we care for, mean little anymore
Could you still love, will you still care?
Would it still matter, would you be aware?
For even though its only a flicker, and things could not be quicker
I look into your eyes and see that you could,
To have this moment, as only we should
This dream may not be our own, but I have always known
It's only a moment, endless as always
Through your eyes, we will be shown