In my dreams, I see us together again, 
Forgetting that reality is nothing but pain. 
I try to hold onto the dream as long as it lasts, 
Not wanting to let this moment pass.

But when the dream bursts like bubbles, 
I find myself ensnared in troubles. 
Knowing dreams are mere illusions, 
Reality's sting brings forth confusions.

Yet you wouldn't want me trapped in the past, 
So I adapt, preparing to let go at last. 
Reality may sting, but it's the truth I pursue, 
For healing starts when I bid farewell to you.

© Faariha