Consistent Nightmare

My nightmares are nothing like his eyes 

The hour of the night pass away for a new day 

His soul seems to covet the lonesome sky 

And all that she wants him to do is stay 

And wallow in the voice that makes her heart sing 

Unfortunately she has to resist 

The boy who has lost his wings 

However this girl will forever be unkissed 

She had experience with being dismissed

And being alone was something she missed 

There always had to be some sort of checklist 

And on hers was the desire to be kissed 

Sadly the boy with dream eyes had cut wrist

And a love letter held in his small fist