When I sleep,
I think deep,
For once I'm happy, and I don't scream.
I dream of you and I,
Becoming birds of a feather.
I fell in love in the blink of an eye,
Because birds of a feather, they fly together, forever.
I dream of all the things we could be,
If you could just see it from my point of view.
I know in your dreams, you think of me,
Pulling you close, and kissing you.
I fear of the day, that I stay awake,
Because I dream of you Twenty-Four Seven,
I don't want my heart to break,
I just want to lay here dreaming of you, in my handmade heaven.