You are no longer just a maiden from my dream, who floats into being.
You are no longer just an image I see, when I shut my eyes.
Touching you seems almost seems unreal…I can’t seem to help myself.
It is like touching a gate that will open to another dimension in time.
And it got to be mine.
I must have it now: before, I lose my sanity.
Woah, I really can’t believe you are finally here.
And you are no longer just an image that continues to haunt my dreams.