Well, you know if it isn't possible for you to be me, then at least up above, there's a place where there's nothing to see; just another dream. It's where you can get what you want if you can't get me; an imaginary sun to keep you warm to feel like you're next to me. 


In this world of holes, looking out at another day, it's like the millionth time of asking if anyone's seen this missing person. But up in the point of the end of the day, I can close my eyes and enter our old corner where we shared ourselves. It's nice to pretend that the pain is gone, because when I lay down to sleep, I see you next to me.