"Wishbone Dream"

Thought's of a puzzle with a hopeful prayer
screaming to break the molds,
I once held near.

Dear to me, it may have seemed
did I stand with intentive care
actually, no one knew the plans I longed to share.

Relationships of love twisted up in me
I can not breeth any longer
this pain of torture slowly killing me
It runs ramped every where I bleed.

Holding on, this wishbone dream
Is it an illusion chasing after me
trapping in every coner I hide as It freezes my mind, no heartbeat
coldness blowing all around
a reality ceases to be, what do these truly mean?

These changing events fill my head I meet along the way
everything fading fast away, crumbling dust makes no sense
I ask thee, will there be a romance of this wishbone dream.

Brittle and fraile I sense to be keeping me ill, why can't I see
disorted movements locked away, all this silence of scars way deep
Romance, did you leave the game, the puzzle piece missing in me?

Walls preventing me, the pressures too much of all these riddles
slowly haunting me of once upon a time.
My rememberance feels lost, the piece I can not find.

A thought of a puzzle piece, squeezing my life I plead
soon strength I pray will find me before it is too late
Breaking this wishbone dream, before crushing me with all It's weight.