You lead me down the steps,
Into the park,
Across the bridge,
Through the medow,
In the stream,
And throught the woods,
You lean in and kiss me,
But thats only a dream,
Not reality,
Nor fate,
For it is an image,
Thought up to mess with my mind,
Here to play with my emotions,
My thoughts,
My judgements,
In the end none of it is true.
