Friday, April 1, 2016

Our Dream

Within a dream I live, yet still it is a dream I cannot live.
Like a clock, I’ll keep going until my gears rust away.
I try to wipe away the tears, but my hands won’t move.
Forgotten among the ruins of yesterday, I try to sleep.
In a fake reality, I keep dreaming of tomorrow.
Broken pieces of shattered hopes, lay upon me.
Piercing my heart like a sword, I try to forget the pain.
Your warmth fades as the rain falls, and the tears keep falling.
My voice has rusted away, and my body has become cold.
Like the cold rusted machines, I lay here broken.
As memories of you, replay over and over again.
Bringing emotions of sorrow and happiness to my heart.
Within the dream, I keep living.
Yet it has already ended.
The dream I can no longer live, is gone.
Along with you.
So along with our dream, I lay broken.
Waiting to fall asleep, so I can dream forever.
Of you and me.
Of tomorrow.