...if you never existed...
I would dream you...
Soaring...gliding in bliss...as you do now...
hand in hand, arm in arm...heart in heart.
When I dream you...I wish never to awaken
to the stark, soul burning reality of the wall...
the wall in my bed...the wall that separates
you and me...
Asleep...you are in my heart and in my
arms...
Awake...you are just in my heart...
a heart that is breaking
a heart that has broken many times.
How many times can a heart break before it dies?
My love is Alive.
My love is alive for you.
I am alive for you.
Please don't kill me.