Everything seems like a far dream...

Being in your arms, feeling your hands, kissing your lips,

forgetting the world and the reality for a while,

and, at same time, thinking about everything.

Being with you was like if I could be free,

and have feelings without the sensation of being on a prision.

I was free, I was my way.

Now, I got back to my old, melancholic and cyclic life,

I wish I could have the dream longer.

It was like a drug, an adiction that I haven't had before,

Something about you, everything about you,

I just couldn't take out of me..

And everything seems like a far dream...

Anne Helle Sylve