The first time you came to me in my dreams
Like a father with loving arms
Like winter
On a cold December night
I thought I had fallen into an endless spiral
With no way out
Like a crumbling ceiling in a derelict town
By the black water
Praying to the glittering moonlight
I reached out to feel you, to touch you, but you vanished
Like my dreams after a soft night of heartache
And sometimes I look at the sky and I think of you now
How we share this pain
How the blood stained my nose and I woke up crying
Trying to get back to you.