Hallucination

5/12

I hold your hands-

your hands in mine

So close to me

But it's closing time.

The street is cold,

The stars dolefully shine,

As I hold your heart

and soul to mine

Nothing moves

What we must choose,

You leave to me

So as to prove

The only voice that matters at all

Is the one you can't hear,

The one you can't call.

But you are the one doing this

Looking through the mirror

The glass is cold like its kiss

Goodbye, my best

-My best find yet,

My best friend,

and my best bet

Go without tears

And leave without fear
There is nothing I would do
If things end in years

I see things clearer

I learn took much

I like everything,

Everything too much

For a second, you turn,
and on me you breathe
My mind is lost
but I want to believe