So The Story Goes

Feeling my life slip away, as sands falling in a glass
whenever I look upon your face
my world unravels, and has come undone
knowing I won't be the one to hold your hand
or touch your cheek
or partake in the sweet, storybook romance that one only dreams of
Living happily ever after once upon a time...
When I hear your voice,
I'm taken down the golden brick road
off to Wonderland, a technicolor multiverse, where I dream away
between the covers