My self on a mirror

I used to say 'I'll keep her in my heart'
But now years after I loosing my sight of her nothing seem moving forward
I used to say 'I hope I can found you, somewhere'
But in the end, I'll just have to find my self, again

I keep looking my self on the mirror
I keep on seeing the same face
I say to the mirror
See, even now you found your self all alone

Well, I had a dream
A story about love and the future
A long lasting romance of life
But I say 'it'll be just a dream'
No such as romance
No such as love story
No one, nothing
No such a story been written on my fateline

We are story writer
But we can’t just write it down as what we want it to be
That's what dream is all about
A story that we can not write all the time

When a dream seem farther
Again I'll ask my self
Did I get my self lonely?
Did I really want to make it real?
And then what I've done?

Silence caught me once again
No real answer for any of those questions
Before another wound appear on my heart
There'll be no answer good enough for every question