Dream Girl's Fantasy

Your name rests
At the top of my lungs;
I’m failing to fall yet
Loving the plunge.

Spinning to nothing and
Diving to the sky.
Hanging on a hope and
Preparing to fly.

A magical spell that
Overwhelms my soul,
Seeming to drag me from
The past’s dark hole.

I’ll collapse in your arms,
And finally understand
That all I’ve ever needed
Is the touch of your hand.

Let the fantasy materialize,
Let my hopes come true.
Let friends become the past
And lovers become the new.