Torn From the Pages of My Heart
Imagining Love
They say I do not know
What I am dreaming
Don't they think I know
What my own heart is telling?
I am wounded, but
I can still feel
They can try to drain me of hope,
But I know you are real
I've known your power
I feel it within me
I am yours to mar or make
And I will bleed till
I am fully awake
You will be pain
You will be pleasure
You will be my completion
You will be... just you
And you will mend me.
But where are you, love?
Who are you?
You've instilled in me
so much to fear,
So much to tear
Yet so much to hope
Before we even meet
What I am dreaming
Don't they think I know
What my own heart is telling?
I am wounded, but
I can still feel
They can try to drain me of hope,
But I know you are real
I've known your power
I feel it within me
I am yours to mar or make
And I will bleed till
I am fully awake
You will be pain
You will be pleasure
You will be my completion
You will be... just you
And you will mend me.
But where are you, love?
Who are you?
You've instilled in me
so much to fear,
So much to tear
Yet so much to hope
Before we even meet
