I had come to the borders of sleep, I saw land in the distance nearing, nearing me, no nightmares can I see so waves, by all means, drift me on shore a strange land familiar to me
Darkest before the dawn my sleeping october sky losing clouds gaining a one wishing star for me tonight atleast, I have to make myself sleep to wake up to my new year.
Train tracks have a tune, metals notes run through, on the rythem of a train, like heavy drumming rain, coming back for me agian, I am happy here I believe yet still wish to be free
Now would understanding help?, no they had had a whole life!, they knew it would end, early, never need to be hubby or wife as long as they both knew love never grew old, yet life-long,
Imagine, it was you, eternally suffering, yet forever hopeful, hopelesly denying to give in to despair , there must be others who feel how you do. You are not cursed,
