Love In A Dream

Miles away in the deepest part of my mind,
there is always that stranger waiting for me.
Loving - what is virtually nothing.
Loving - in a healthy way?
Loving - is it really love at all?
As long as I can find perfection someplace,
I will always revisit my dreams.
I grab hold of the stranger's hand,
and fade away into the dream.

by Itami
posted on 04/21/2008