My dream

I had a dream,
dream of my dreams,
there were me and you.
Our lips, they kissed,
and the feeling was whole new.

Every day, every minute,
I live that tiny moment through.
But only in my head,
lying on my bed,
knowing it won't come true.

I am sick,
just sicker every day,
and soon, I'll be dead.
I think you know it,
cause sadness breaks it,
your world's loveliest tone.

But even if,
your real life kiss,
could bring me back from emptiness.
I have to buy it,
the saddest truth;
you just can't force your heart.

You just can't force your heart to love me.