she appears to be sleeping
serene time consumes the living
losing sight of what it is they're looking for
  counting on space that will soon be there
she appears to be dreaming
gentle memories quickly evading
  it's time to wake up.
  wake up.

her fickle words

I will miss you so much.
  Holding you at night,
  and your kisses.
I didn't want you to feel miserable.
I have so many feelings for you,
that I can't do anything about.
  If only things weren't so
complicated.
  I could be with you.
  I don't want to hurt you anymore.
  Everything I want to say,
I can't put into words.
  I'm the worst at talking.
Please, don't ever forget about me.
  *I'll see you in my dreams.