Like a freeze-dried rose
You will never be what you were.
You will never be what you were to me.
But when I listen to the dark I find you there
You embrace me
Like a star
You are my mystery
My silence solidifies
Until that hollow void erases you,
So I can’t feel at all.
But if I never feel again
At least that nothingness will end the painful dream
Of you and me.
I can’t stop dreaming.
You have become my nightmare.