When I dream,
I dream of empty nights
And songs with words unspoken.
When I wake,
I wake with blurry sights
And vows of promises broken.
When I dream,
I dream of strangled arms
And love through tainted eyes.
When I wake,
I wake with faulted charms
And memories through totured lies.
When I dream,
I dream of dying days
And life with its darkening holes.
When I wake,
I wake with ghostly gaze
And death surrounding restless souls.