Once Upon A Shadow, Deep Inside A Dream

8:05 a.m.

Why?
I feel
as though I
am not even here.
Does he feel me watching
him? Does he see me loving
him? Why must I suffer
so? Doesn't he know?
Does he love,
me too?
Why?



Hiding
what is
true and real,
hiding what I am.
Does everyone hide themselves too?
Am I the only one who
hides the me inside? Do
you hide? Why not?
Why do I
fear letting
go?



Do
you hear
the tears I
cry at night? Do
you see my saddened sight?
Do you worry about me like
I do you? Do you see what
I do? Do you feel my
sorrow? Do you feel my
pain? Do you see
tomorrow, sneaking up
on us
again?



Once
I thought
I knew everything
there is to know
about you. Once I thought
I had all that I needed
and that I was happy
and fine. But now
I know that
I need
you.



8:05 a.m.