I lie awake as you sleep,
Your breathing can’t be heard.
I call your name, there is no sound.
No, you don’t say a word.
I hear music in the background,
It reminds me of a theme song.
The theme of your dreams, I hear it echo,
Entwined with my tears.
It reminds me of my old thoughts,
Old memories been pushed away.
The cold steel that touched my flesh,
And blood dripping as I prayed.
I prayed for someone like you,
To warm the lonely nights.
Only, now I feel forgotten,
As your dreams come to life.
So, as you lie sleeping,
I hope you dream of me.
And if you do, then I am glad.
Good dreams may they be.