I lay here holding you,
Basking in your warmth and perpetual gleam.
I cannot grasp the concept of reality,
For every second with you feels like a dream.
I'm afraid to close my eyes at night.
I fear waking and you not being there.
I'd rather live as an insomniac for eternity,
In an inexorable illusion unaware.
The presence of angel,
Bringing tranquilly to my soul.
Whether eyes opened or closed,
I thought no one could fill that role.
I'm forever questioning,
Is what I'm observing really true?
Your response undeserving of me,
"I was created just for you."
The expression on my face,
That of elatedness felt never before.
All my doubts in an instant are cast away.
My only concern is your presence which I adore.
If I wake up tomorrow,
And all of this is but a dream.
I wish to die in my sleep tonight,
And live this dream far better than reality.
