Lost Fantasy

Can't you see the moon crying?

I promise I'll be here,

in this time right here.

Petals on the wind

collecting forever lost tears.

I'm screaming so loud,

cant anybody hear?

Miles and miles of nothing

whirling,

stumbling,

dont wanna turn back.

The sky is mourning

clouds cutting off heavenly prisms from above.

Am I alone?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

11/5/2000

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