How reality can be so mean

I wish he was real...

I met you when times were rough.
That day changed my life.
You showed me new feelings such as fluff.
Now I'd like to be your wife.
When I needed you you'd be there,
To comfort me cheer up my mood.
With all these things showed me you cared,
And how you were never rude.
You're beautiful hair and tanned fingers,
Held me close and caressed my cheek.
A lighthearted feeling lingers
Through my body and makes me weak.
But now I remember that you're a dream.
Oh, how reality can be so mean.