You are good
with words,
and so am I.

I know
What they mean,
Do you?
Don’t make me ask

If I do someday,
feel the vibration
In my vocal cords,
And not my pen,
Don’t let me down.
Don’t make me ask.

You might wake me up.
For my fairytale is nice,
a dream really.
Don’t make it a nightmare.

Prove me wrong.
And if you won’t,
Don’t make me ask
Just leave me to sleep.