"Dare to Dream"
Do remember that night?
When we kissed under the stars,
Trapped beneath your love, you held me.
I could’ve lived forever having
Dissolved in our embrace.
I dream of that girl who could still steal your embrace
She gave: her mind, her body, her
Soul, to you.
She had to leave herself behind, all because she dared to dream.
Just a girl who used to have her head in the clouds
She longs for the journey
But hates her discovery
She says she loves life but they all know it's a lie
She tiptoes around the joy in her life
And danced between the lines of her fingertips
She dares to dream about freedom from this unrequited duet
And her path was never clearly seen by her or anyone else
But when she closed her eyes, she got lost from the road that never existed
She sparks with this desperation to be what he needs,
Salvaging any of her motivation
To coexist in a world more simpler than herself
She strives for the surface, never asking for help
But she manages to break her own lonely heart
Simply, because she ever dared to dream
Her eyes gleam with hope at the light of every new day
She tries to become something else or anything else in spite of him
But the only one she's fooling is herself
She can't forget about the girl she used to be
But she doesn’t know why she wants to
Never moved from her faceted heart
Knowing that she can never be amongst the stars
The same stars that once watched us twirl endlessly
Wistfully, tears glisten in her constellatory eyes
She makes a wish, again
But this time she won’t dare to dream
So she tries to let go
And all of a sudden she wakes in the moment that she fell in
Caught in her daydreams yet again
She stares off, blank with every darting eye
She'll let herself slip into her fantasy maybe once more
Longing for someone to long for her
She cries out for skyscrapers and brisk memories
She tells herself what she's not
Leaving nothing for herself to be
She yearns at the world beneath her feet
Her transposed heart still lingers around street lights and uneasy heartbeats
Until she can’t stand the sound of her own voice
She burns for that feeling; Any feeling
She struggles to keep her soul within her reach
She waits, catatonic, for the moon's gift to her each night
A myriad of glistening dreams she wished she could bottle
She chokes the life out of her sentiments when he was around.
She buries them beneath the fear she runs from
Pushing through each day; seeming as if they were only child's play
But walking away from any day
Would be the hardest thing she would ever do
On the edge she stands waiting out for a call
Any sound to sway her in either direction
Maybe for the first time
Or maybe for the last
She decides to let go.
Too embarrassed to commit, but not strong enough to tell the truth
She tries to win a game that was rigged from the start.
She spends her days exhaling her thoughts and inhaling her worries
She strives for the unattainable: his love.
All I knew was that the world was wonderful when I was with you.
Perhaps you loved having something to call yours
Or maybe your kisses were laced with abhorrence from the
Start.
Staring back up at the stars, I know who I am without him now, but somewhere
She will wonder if she’s too much.
But she will never be enough in his eyes?
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