blinding

Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state

 A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake.

 No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber,

until I realise, that it was you who held me under.

No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world.

And all the walls of dreaming, they were torn right open
and finally it seemed that the spell was broken, and all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open.