I could never count the tears in your eyes. How often I’ve made you cry, how many times I’ve left you standing saying why. All for a few moments of disguise, let me cover up your eyes.
I’ll never be what you want me to be, but as long as you don’t see, there is nothing to see.
See these tears falling from your eyes, they are just lies.
Lost moments of you and I.
I sat beside a setting sun. A setting sun that said she was done.
She had been chasing the moon. But always seemed to arrive too soon.
I pointed at the stars. And showed her that’s how we all are.
Chasing something that you want. A shadow is what you hunt.
I saw a reflection on my reflection.
A face, a hand, someone there.
No one to see my reaction.
But still I feel a stare.
I see your presence ever present.
Memories of what came to be.
A simple moment made present.
Were we meant to be.
Three heartbeats left from four.
And all we wanted was more.
For that four to be more.
For that we prayed and swore.
Life is made of days and now we have today.
A day I see a reflection on my reflection…
Another day I feel that linger of dismay.
Why won’t it go away.
I see between the sheets.
Silhouettes of you and me.
A fine line for eyes to see.
Of movements only you and I can breathe.
We don’t even need these sheets.
The night air is safe to see.
As our bodies cling between.
And memories are made with me.
come terror me.
terror me some more.
My night terror, you can’t dispel her, a memory I once bore.
A night terror.
Did I ask for more?
Not a night mare, just full of scare, these take their toll.
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