Dreams

In a fantasy world
Where all is right and good
As everything should
I saw you…

Under the star silver sky
Where dreams walk by
You came and said goodbye
I love you…

Oh why
When I see your eyes
The green never dies
Even when all they say are lies?

Love is sure,
to break your heart.
But what good is a soul,
if you can’t tear it apart.

Angels with no wings,
Are no longer angels, it seems.
For what good is love and hate,
in a world of broken dreams.