Not all of our dreams are sweet
Sometimes we wake up screaming
Or we wake up weeping
They show us our fears
They show us our weakness
But they also show us embarrassment
Yet our dreams teaches us to face them
We try to fight off our fears
We may not win the war
But we can win the battle that we all face alone

They say I am sweet
But honestly no one is sweet at all
So what is the point with those empty words
No one is innocent for very long

So tell me honestly what you truly think about me
Not the me that I pretend to be
But the real me that is underneath
Yet you will never know because you only see the me
The "me" that I want to show in this world

My love may be gone, but my lover isn’t giving up.He sees me as his perfect little world.The harp in my heart its song has stopped. The happiness & love I gave to him is now gone. So now my heart has gone cold, but hopefully this feeling will go away so that I can return to the arms of my lover. So that the both of us can go back to our lovable world