Fragments
Fragments, only fragments
That is all I know of you
All you know of me
Perfect
You could be perfect
Everything I dream of
If I only knew
Fair
How can it be fair?
Hating me for choices made
Before knowing you
Me?
Is it really me?
Or more the idea of me
That you think you like
Where to?
Where to go from here?
All the roads are dangerous
And where do they lead?
Missing me
You say you miss me
My skin – sleeping next to me
Is that all I am?
Dreams
So you dream of me
In dreams I make you happy
But only in dreams
What are people saying?