Ideal love only exits in my head
Or maybe I never stopped living in the memories you gave.
Building on my fantasies of romance and ideal
Secrets hidden beneath
Beautiful and perfect in itself
If it’d be captured in pictures, it’d be larger than life
But time couldn’t hold us down
Your memories won’t be shut away
Fantasies will not let it
For every remembrance brings smiles
If living is without loving, what is living at all?
Weakness and strength
Inspiration and destruction
All are found in love
But ideal is the thought that evens all out
In the perfection of the memories of you.
