a little romance with life

This is based on a dream I had last night. Hope you like it :) In the middle of the market, at the center of the crowd I stood there crying my little heart out It hurt alright, it hurt too bad, A pain suffered too long, a memory too sad People walked, immune to the pain Nobody turned to even look again Nobody tried to figure why I stood there alone Was it too much, to want some love? I cried as I walked, the tears dripping down my face A sudden outburst to cold bitter days And out on that street, at the center of another crowd A different soul crying, screaming so loud Again the people passed, somehow too deaf and too blind As I stood there wondering, why that soul had cried My eyes saw those tears, those eyes saw mine And somehow we knew, everything would be fine For as people went, content in being alone Some people make you realize, you aren't alone And though the pain grew no less, a realization came That on the...

There is a reason why stares turn cold and eyes aflame lose their fire I believe this to be sad because it is no longer warm and there is light no more. Fire dies when it has no reason to burn, It dies when the wind is too strong. Rains, thunder, or no oil, The fire turns to ashes and mixes with the soil. My fire died too, because I knew how much you loved the dark and how you liked being cold inside and out.