yet another night
sleep still evades me
gazin at the forming shadows
grabbing them
only to see them slip through my fingers
just like you
your dreams pull me under
filled with soothing voices of nature
your sweet dreams are my nightmares
I try not to see them
not to feel them
but I do
my voice inside your head
your voice in mine
my biggest burden
love cannot overcome all
not the paralyzing fear that still defines us
Why are we loved the most when we leave?
Post je objavljen 10.09.2005. u 14:35 sati.