Dave's Music

In loneliness I live,
even in the company of comfortable strangers,
I am alone.


One against the world,
a shadow of myself,
an echo of my dreams


Others try to reach me,
but I am lost to them,
or possibly to myself.


I dream of complete unity,
of completing what I have begun,
of meeting myself.


Have I been loved?
felt the passion in my soul?
or am I just playing my role?