All the words that puzzle you are getting in my way.
All the times I cherished you, have turned into dismay.
You think some things are cool, but they will fade away.
Cool is how I see you, and that will always stay.
But the hope of the embrace will keep me from shaking.
And the warm glow of my grace will keep tears from shedding.
My old dreams, trapped in a dark, will keep me withstanding.
And despite the nightmares, I will be awaking, waking.
I thought that I have found you, but then I got so lost.
Then, I said good-bye to you but couldn't bear the cost.
I try to never hurt you, but you've been hurt by most.
Now, my love is wondering, like a lonely ghost.
Can happiness be a figment?
Do your regrets need a fulfillment?
And have you found it in me?
And have you found it in me......?