The bland love I give

But, You dont seem to care

You're just standing there, fixing yourh air

I try to touch your hand

But you dont give a damn

Tears stream down from my pale cheek

My soul has sprung a leak

But as horrible as it seems

My Dreams

Are what keep me alive

From taking the final dive

I dream of sunshine and laughter

But, Alas, I only have the life after

To look forward to

But perhaps it is me that is confused