In between space and time
I can't help thinking about you.
I can't help stepping on the bridge
Where I have to be reconnected
With you again.
And for the many times
I have been doing this,
I wonder if there is ever
A time you've been here, too?
Do you miss me like I do?
Will this bridge collapse
When reality wakes me up
And tells me you're not around?
Or, should I ask reality to
Sleep with me while
I'm dreaming you?
Only here we are together.
And your presence
Brings me so much life.