And I looked into
your eyes,
If only in my dreams....
gazing into the future.
The portal
is open there,
pulling me
subconciously
like a moth to the flame..
I welcome
those dreams,
open my mind to
the happiness awaiting me
which is
confused by the circumstance
of entrapment,
but...
you are still there...
in my dreams
waiting
for my delicate wings
to burn,
my hair to fizzle..
knowing that
your flame
is what will set me free