'Holding on to a dream'

My eyes are so tired they beg me for sleep-
But I lie here awake in my bed.
Yes, I'm miles away holding on to a dream-
holding tightly to what you have said.

You said what we had it was real-
And I want to believe that it's true.
My heart aches inside of this place that I hide-
But I know I can't hide there from you.

'Cause you see inside my secret places-
You touch me places no other has ever been.
And I can still remember the look in your eyes-
as they looked into mine, so intense.

Yes, I still taste the feel of your lips touching mine-
And when I cry it's a rose that I hold.
A delicate thing you made of paper and patience-
It's now stained with tears at each fold.

But I will wait for you, yes, I have to-
'Cause in my heart I know it was real.
And I will always leave my heart open for you-
Yes my love was the key you could steal.