The dream of past lives,
The idea of not having you in my arms.
Are just some nightmares I can’t have.
Nightmares I am not ment to see
Nightmares I am not ment to believe.
The idea of not having you by my side.
Is an idea for witches that don’t believe in love.
Creatures that can’t stand hope on the eyes of god.
While in the present ,
I see you every second.
I feel you through all my senses.
Even in those dreams I am not ment to see,
Because you my love are here with me.