glass windows everywhere
reflecting my own face
I have changed a lot not the same
through the glass, I see a girl in bed
she had dreams
dreams which helped her live
but it was crushed in seconds
she watched as fate look her family away
leaving behind her in the bed
np hopes remaining
I saw a boy near her
holding her hands
one with whom she saw dreams coming true
he  begged her to come back
I felt something pulling me  
I opened my eyes and I saw him
I felt my lost hopes coming back