Answer me this, is it wrong of me...
to dream of something that could never be?
for the simple pleasure of seeing that vision in my head,
of me and you in love until the day the other's dead?
but just not caring that I know it will end,
and my heart will be broken to the extent in which I cannot mend,
and at that moment, I'll be wishing I was where I was when I was wishing I was there...
right now I'm not sad he'll die, but when it happens I know I'll care...
all I know is what I feel,
and what I feel is all I know, and I know this could be real...
but I don't believe the saying, is it better to have loved and lost, then to have never loved at all, I say screw romance,
either way, his picture will be framed in my heart, as the love I could have fallen for, but gave a chance...
sure there are Angels watching us from above,
but it'll still come to an end, and I'll still be caught in an everlasting vision of neverlasting love...
