• Based on a dream
    Our love was just a fantasy
    But after a while
    I woke up to reality
    You weren't true before
    And you weren't true while with me
    But how I fell face first in love
    Was an ugly sight to see
    But not half as ugly
    As the game you played with
    Yet I continued playing
    In an act of idiocy
    The happy times were good
    But bliss was obtained haphazardly
    By trying to make something
    Out of what wasn't meant to be
    Falsely stumbling
    Toward an unfilled prophecy
    Pretending to be blind
    To what was right in front of me
    Big bold letters
    YOU WERE NOT MEANT FOR ME
    But for another
    Who can stand to fall hellishly
    Who can take the fact
    That you will never
    Anything more than a dream
    A figment of love's fantasy