The Dream

I see you, dream But I can't touch you Only if this glass wall wasn't between us So clear sometimes I run through it I want you so bad But what if I'm scared to break that glass I love you Even though I've never touched you How could a dream affect me like this You seem like I will like you But I don't know What your dream will hold Will it be good? Will it be bad? I can't decide what to do I hope you understand If I make the wrong decision It had nothing to do with your dream Just the thought of it makes me happy I hope if we ever meet That you'll understand I wish I could explain it But I can't It's just one of those things Just a...Just a....Just a Dream