In a dream that serves no purpose...
You're this unsuspecting figure in her deep sleep. There you were, nothing special, nothing wonderful, nothing at all. Yet the one thing that got her crazy about who you were, why you were there was that you were sweet to her in her dreams. You treated her like a lady and you wanted her. Really wanted her for what she was worth and not for granted. She's just being selfish for wanting to be wanted.
The kind of want that could never be reality...
It's not about who you were that really mattered to her. In fact she doesn't even really know who you were and she doesn't even remember what you looked like. To be quite honest, she doesn't even think she ever knew who you really were. You were and now a simple want. It was the way you took her hand and told her exactly why you wanted to be with her that drove her heart to flutter. She's missing the old feelings of romance again.
If the passion lived forever in her mind...
You reminded her of what it is like to like in spontaneous desires. Something that she seems to have lost in the midst of a long term commitment. She wanted to run away in her dreams with that ideal type of passion. Yet as much as she lives by such convictions in her life she knew that you were only just a dream. A dream, if she tried hard enough, could be her reality once more.
It would of been easy to run away...
But it's not in her nature...
I may be going insane...
