• Down the road I've come to see,
    A wonderful place for you..and for me.
    I held you hand, as you held mine.
    But then I realized,
    I was living in a Fantasy.

    You lost your memories,
    But I remembered them for you.
    For you and I..
    were Childhood friends.
    And I loved you to no end.

    But now its different for you and I.
    For Both of us are living differently.
    And we have gone are seperate ways.
    So I prefer,
    Living in a Fantasy.

    I want to meet you once again,
    But I found you dead.
    I ran to you
    And put you in my arms.
    And I cried..again and again.

    You opened your eyes,
    And saw my face.
    You wiped my tears and gave me a smile.
    And you had said those three little words to me,
    "I love you."

    I heard a voice, and I came to my senses.
    You were standing there, wondering what was wrong.
    I gave you a small smile.
    I told you I was just..
    Living in a Fantasy...