Speak to her

When it lights up that I'm dreaming about that girl,
Every moment never in reality but I wake up smiling,
I will spoil her with mine poetry but of no exaggeration from any commentary,
She can imagine in either way cause in every way she is someone not just anyone,
I'll lit up a candle and hope the flame doesn't light off,
I contracted a love cough despite putting on warm clothe.