How much longer can I fantasize,

before I jolt awake?

How many days 'til I realize,

there's no more lies to make?

Deep blue ocean, springing high,

graceful movements, yearning sigh,

yet it is something I can't embrace,

I think, I dream, I give in a chase,

until I collide with a transparent wall,

his back still turned, and turning my all.

Unknown of my presence or that I exist

I'm another forgotten, cloaked by the mist.