What does it take to be real?
There's so much I need to feel,
You seem to ignore me in my ways,
Don't I deserve your honest praise?
Thirsty
for adoration from you,
In
my little flame you just blew.
Not
wiping the tears in my eyes,
I'm
burdened by your obvious lies.
To
walk with you only in my dreams,
Along
pathways beside a stream -
Of
love and sincerity,
Pouring
chutes of solidarity.
These
wounds I cannot heal,
By
your kisses that never seal.
Am
I not real,
Who
you cannot feel?