For even in my dreams, I always find my way back to you.
I never worried when I would see you again.
although the fear of the world tearing us apart kept me awake,
I never worried when I would see you again.
even through the heartaches.
you’re there…and I’m here.
all that proved you even existed is gone.
even the memories of you disappeared.
remnants are all I have,
tell me, my love, how must I carry on?
I didn’t want to tell you
that I needed you more than you needed me.
like glass, I felt see-through.
I never worried when I would see you again.
for even in my dreams,
I always find my way back to you.