last night
i dreamt about you
but
you were sick
you were pale
i took care of you
i cooked for you
you were weak
but your smile were still the sincerest
us,
two fiery souls sought for peace
runaway from all the sadness and confusion
four brown eyes wrapped so damn fine
i watched yours dilated slowly and quitely
did you look the same thing happen on mine?
in that dream
i didn't walk away
neither did you
you were standing next to me
you held me close
i know
sunrise are going to steal it from me
but tonight
i'll send an invitation
to the nerves inside my brain
maybe it's kind enough to show you again
maybe you'll send me to sleep
don't you think it's black-hearted
to know
this is the only way now
i could reach you?
i wish you were here..
