Always

Laying on the floor,
staring at the roof...
I'm lost...
Listening to every song,
that ever reminded me of you...
I'm scared...
I look past the ceiling,
peices burst open before my eyes,
and I fly away...
The music fades in volume,
and turns to just a whisper...
I see your face in the night sky,
you look at me...
A single tear falls from your eye,
and you dissolve away...
The peices form back into place,
and I find myself...
Laying on the floor,
staring at the roof...
So lost...
Listening to every song,
that ever reminded me of you...
So scared...