Wastefall Sleepwalk
Somewhere inside lies the truth
Fragile mysteries of our youth
Long-lasting desirable urge
Where human souls begin to merge
A story simply left untold
Devoted is an undying soul
Here and in the afterlife
What emotion desire stills?
Who is that I reach to hold?
In this world, so desolate
And cold…
Unconscious as this may seem
You sleepwalk into my dreams
Secretly I count
The days go by
Knowing I must
watch you fly
With open arms
You've flown away
My winter chill
My summer heat
My autumn breeze
My spring retreat
