• I stand here by the window
    Watching the snow fall
    Just as my tears were doing the same
    As the snowflakes slide down the heated window
    melting

    I walk away from the window
    The phone rings
    Tempted to pick it up.
    But instead, let the machine get it

    Closing my eyes don't help
    Anymore than living
    Each time, the same nightmare just continues

    Walking down this dark and lonely corridor
    Every corner I turn
    My very worst nightmare keeps coming true

    But has I get to the door of the corridor
    I am too afraid to open the large Iron door

    But still I open it
    There I see my own life flashing before me
    In a mirror
    Then it just reflects to where I'm standing now

    Assuming that I should be dead by now
    If not then the mirror is just a normal mirror
    Reflecting to what it's reflecting.

    But in the mirror, that struck to me the most
    Was the first time that you and I met
    Can't stop, the memories just kept coming

    Gone back to the window again
    Don't remember how I got there
    All I remember is being in one of my nightmares

    But I realized that I'm in my very own nightmare that I fear the most

    The fear of never seeing you again
    And I write this poem it just continues

    Help me stop the nightmare
    It's killing me

    Help.......