I dream about a boy who stands before me
Dressed in black but gleaming in the sun
His glance reminds that he adores me
Without a single word I know I've won
All luck has been thrusted forth
Upon my gentle soul I have been gifted
A perfect boy with no limits to his worth
For the weight on my soul has been lifted
As he embraces me I know I can enjoy
The best feeling that one could ever make
Only in a dream do I have this boy
Until I realize that I'm awake.
