Just a dream

It was sweet,
Beautiful did it smell,
The smell of you I mean.

I understand the choice,
But I still hear that sound,
That sweet voice.

In my dreams,
There you are,
Beautiful as I will always remember.

As your lips go to touch mine,
I wake up.

Breathing in your breathe.
Feeling your lips on mine.

How is this possible?
How can it be?
It was just a dream, right?