Inc, pure black inc.
Mourn, why do I mourn each day?
For love does not exist in my world.
I want to dive in but
I`m too scared as I have not seen
love in the full swing.
Taken by the heart of unknown
I await his return.
Reflections, shadows, lights
and water drops.
All mixed up in my mind.
The dream therapy has not worked.
I`m still sitting in my castle
waiting for the prince on a white horse.
For me It`s not enough.
To just dream away and get lost
without any explanation.
I understand why I have to wait.
At this point my heart is young and
too delicate to handle.
It`s still growing
expressing the general idea of life.
I do believe that I`m ready
Perhaps it`s all just a test to see the fire
and faith of my yet to be built and known heart.
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere
out there.
He is sitting against the window
looking up to the dark sky
wanting to dive in but not
finding the entrance.
Scared to go, just like I am.
Scared of falling asleep for a lifetime,
for he has been hit with too much dream dust,
like me.
Who knows?
He may be my next door neighbour.
But I know him as my own.
I have marked him to be mine
for the rest of this dream.
Love. Do I even know what it is?
I guess I`m not so sure anymore
but one day I will find out
That day I will tell you every step,
every word, every touch and every shake of ones lips.
I have seen all the mistakes
made by others.
I have learnt every story not to be repeated.
All I`m asking for is a little sign
to let me know if that
same stranger walking across
the other side of the road is
the one for me.
