I left behind my blond locks, cigarettes, and any relationship with another, all in the hopes you would return home, to where I am.
Silly, really, since you are long, long gone.
In my dreams we laugh and live a life of freedom together.
All the things we never said, we say, and we mean it.
We do things differently.
I am different and then so are you.
We get a do over, to make right the wrongs.
I’m not afraid, and neither are you.
You finally see me, I mean, really see me.
In my dreams it’s great, and we are great together.
Really, really great.
Then I wake up, and you are not here.
Things are how they are, so I move on.
What could love do?
Amazingly beautiful things
It can literally create from nothing
As long as we believe we can create
Anything we wish
Out of love
To carry the light
For those who want it
Those who need it
When they are ready
We will be yet still creating
Teaching others to do the same
Waiting for more with open arms
To help guide you home