I'm Sleeping to dream.

Sometimes i miss it.

Sometimes i cry when i think about it.

Sometimes i smile and laugh when i think about it.

Sometimes i swear those "sometimes" are often.

Sometimes i act like i don't even care.

Sometimes i say i don't love you anymore.

Sometimes i lie...

Sometimes i believe you're gonna still pick me up on that motorcycle of yours.

Sometimes i remember those days at the beach, i couldn't get my eyes of you while you played football with our friends.

Sometimes i miss those cold nights were we sat close to each other.

Sometimes i wanna believe this all didn't happen.

Sometimes i just wanna scream, because since then, i can't give myself a convincent reason to explain why i broke up with you.

Sometimes i wish i could take it all back...

Sometimes i'm with another guys like you did not exist.

Sometimes i don't wanna know that you're real, because i know, that's long gone... and maybe i won't be able to have you anymore, maybe i won't be able to embrace you and say "It's ok. I'm here for you. I still love you. In fact. I never stopped loving you. Can you believe me? Please look me in the eyes and say it. I need to hear it too. Tell me it's all ok. Is it ok?"

TR