A year ago, you walked into my life,
From that moment on, you became the center of my life.
Three months later, you gave me your confession,
From that time on, we were each other’s possession.

As I think of all this, it all seemed like a dream,
A dream that only happened in fairy tales, under the moonbeam,
Who would’ve thought you had the same feelings for me,
And for a moment in time, seemed as if we were meant to be.

You were special, you were my first dream come true,
You gave me feelings that I never even knew.
A boyfriend to me, you were the first and only one,
Someone to call my own, someone I actually called Hun.

It was all too perfect, that it seemed even unreal,
A dream made into reality, I just didn’t know how to deal,
Then you made me believe everything was going to be all right,
And for a while, our outlook seemed quite bright.

I should’ve known my luck was going to bend,
After all, the good dreams never last; they always end.
But how could perfection take on such a sudden downfall?
And how could love make me feel like I’m trapped in a wall?
Then again, maybe this is why my dream was not so perfect, not so perfect at all.