I dream of all the future may hold in store
Happiness or sorrow, which will become my friend
I awake sometimes feeling so empty inside
But noone wants to hear when I say I feel the end.

I dream of wonderous days that have long gone past
When a confined princess was waiting to be saved by a prince
But I awake to the reality that those days are no more
And that to dream of such things just doesnt make sense.

I dream of the present time I am living within
Wondering if those around can sense the tears Ive shed
I awake to tear soaked...