I died in my dreams a cold lonely death
on the ground I lay drawing my last breath.
All alone in the darkness I reached for your hand
but as i gripped it tightly it crumbled to sand.
I died in my dreams with out any hope and as
I withered in pain I could not cope.
I didn't want to die, but that was a lie.
My mind and soul Drifted away
and now I rest for my eternal stay.