I look for within all the unfamiliar faces,
My neck snaps quickly to the possible sound of your voice.
When the time comes and the day is nearing a close
Virtually every night you are with me
In my dreams you are alive
In my dreams we are close again
In my dreams we talk
The nightmare only begins when I awaken,
My mind having the ability to distinguish fact from fiction
It all comes rushing back to me
The irregular heartbeat begins
My eyes bolt to the only place that will confirm such feelings
The sacred place where your remains rest...
You will never be among those unfamiliar faces
It will never be your voice I am hearing
If I am lucky you will forever be in my dreams...
Facing reality daily is that of a torturous task, nevertheless, I attempted to do this gracefully as you wouldn't want to see me sad
UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN....