A daydream, a fantasy.
It's all so real to me.
I see his face in my mind.
I want to leave my life behind.
To touch his lips
with fingertips,
and run my fingers thru his hair.
Look into his bewitching eyes.
Wonder if he hears my sighs?
Kiss his mouth? Do I dare?

Hold me fantasy.
Kiss me dream,
before I wake,
before I scream,
Oh it's not true!
No, it can't be,
cause Mark you are my fantasy!"