
Pass me by
For now I know
I feel more comfortable
To live alone
And all of the restless dreams you dreamed
Were not really ever about me
But never the less
My hidden grief and emptiness
Drew you to me
As it did before
To those who would rather
I learned to ignore
The truth that lived
Within my heart and soul
And so
If it was that I felt torn
Each and every time
You painted these rainbow coloured dreams
While asking me to forget
That things in black and white
Are more clearly defined
And it is not always healthy
To be amorphous
Don’t you see
I have my own dreams to dream
And my own colours to define
For in every life there comes a time
When must shut the door
And turn the key
On that which no longer brings
Fulfilment of these
Emerging dreams
The slowly waking dreamer
Dreams