The girl in the dream will never be seen
An immovable force hides my true self away
Sitting beside her, alone and astray
Our eyes meet, the curtains close
Words from the head jumble into an
inaudible breath
Shadow self weeps not feeling complete
I'm for her if she is for me
No outlet, pathway or key
Just ask her aloud if she's free?
Nothing flows out as I try to connect
but wasted words left for the dead
Words come from thoughts and
actions from words
My thoughts will never be heard
She's the girl from the dream but
will never be seen
Jan 25, 2020
Jan 25, 2020 at 7:05 PM UTC
The girl in the dream will never be seen
An immovable force hides my true self away
Sitting beside her, alone and astray
Our eyes meet, the curtains close
Words from the head jumble into an
inaudible breath
Shadow self weeps not feeling complete
I'm for her if she is for me
No outlet, pathway or key
Just ask her aloud if she's free?
Nothing flows out as I try to connect
but wasted words left for the dead
Words come from thoughts and
actions from words
My thoughts will never be heard
She's the girl from the dream but
will never be seen