I'm lost in confusion and self-bliss, it once was a dream and maybe it still is,
I've found the relation between a dream and a wish.
Dream is a fantasy lived only when a sleep,
But a wish is a thought delved into the deep.
As your mind wanders aimlessly searching for life,
But a wish is a simple thing that will regain your strife.
آپ have become a fantasy in the strangeness of my eyes,
I will never believe any of the self indulgent lies.
With the breath of each day, I wish for your sight,
Visions of loveliness turned into dreams at night.
I have longed for your love, you're just as cheerful in sight,
I fear the darkness when آپ are not in the light.
A dreadful nigthmare which rationally must fight
It's like a battle which I must undertake and win.
Should I ask آپ for your love? یا do آپ want to remain friends?
I've grown up with you, been there through thick and thin,
And this time I need to win,
You're like a disease with a passion,
But fear lies with every attraction.
This is the confusion, the love, the fight,
But for me you'll just be another dream in the night.