As you sit there looking at me who do you see?
Do you see me or a lost dream thousands of miles away.
You reach out for my hand but I pull mine back in fear and inocents.
I dont know what to do or think about you, you want to become part of my world where only I have ever been. Alone and helpless I look into your eyes and you look back into mine and all you can see are two black stained glass windows.
