Like glass, Your image shatters. I wake up with sirens blaring in my head, And tears marking through the dirt on my cheeks. I cling to the shreds of my dream. Oh please don't leave!
Alone in my room I dance. I dance to the sound of your voice, That hasn't yet left, From our meeting last night, Late at midnight.
"Love, dry your eyes, I'm always yours."
Lies!
Why must my dreams tease me so? When waking up is so hard to do, I sleep again just to see you. I run through valleys, Hugging myself. Longing to feel your touch once more. It all seems so real, Because you are real.
I sing to myself. I sing out loud our song. The lyrics tell tales of what could be. Of what follows me in my dreams.