Fragility and fright
Things are not what they seem
You must be an illusion
You must've come from a dream
I'm afraid this could be fatal
Perfection in our flaws
A puzzle without a purpose
Friends without a cause
Put together without reason
Kept apart by distant lives
Perhaps in separation
This connection thrives
I hope this isn't fantasy
Because dreams always end
If this proves to be real
Then my hand I will extend
I'll carry you into the clouds
We'll be there quite soon
And when the night falls upon us
We will dance on the moon