Stop

Ink, paper, and a pen

I dreamed of you, i thought it was real
I saw a picture of you and i dont know what to feel.
Was I happy to see you so dear?
Or should I fear that i would wake up near.

It's been four years since i saw you
Was i a fool, coz its only two months that i got you?
Two months that feels like forever. 
But then i know, that it will never be again, never.

Last time, your in front of me.
Your smile is the brightest thing i see.
It's been for years and i know it was never meant to be.
You and me, us it will never be.

So stop haunting me in my dreams.
You stayed away, took everything and didnt look back
stop haunting me and gaining my heart back. 
Coz im tired of the place where you left me stocked.