Nightmare
She was my nightmare,
Every midnight I’d wake
To her sweet smile.
No words could touch her
beauty—
She was the shape of love and
care.
The darkness of truth revealed
her,
Tears and pain always knew her name.
Her voice, an echo of scars,
softened every challenge.
Silence whispered to me,...
Every midnight I’d wake
To her sweet smile.
No words could touch her
beauty—
She was the shape of love and
care.
The darkness of truth revealed
her,
Tears and pain always knew her name.
Her voice, an echo of scars,
softened every challenge.
Silence whispered to me,...