Lost

Dreams are sorrows born anew
A healed wound open or
The past reviewed
In my deep sleep I
Dreamed of you
Looks of fire, kisses and sweet words
Like the melodic singing of the birds
My eyes set upon you once more
Then suddenly you are far across the shote
I reach out towards you
In the shadows of the scene
Where hearts love too well
We fall in between
My heart is torn as you drift
From my life
Now all alone lost in the blackness
Of despair, oh where is the knife
I call your name a sound which
Cuts through the shadows
Alone and afraid but this is what I chose
And then i wake
I shiver and shake
Look over to where you should be
All that is there all that I see is me