TRUST ME

THIS GIRL

THIS GIRL:

I once had a dream about a girl dying of cancer.

I was in shock, and in pain, when she broke me with the news.

She was in tears, as she told me about the pain in her stomach.

She cried, and she never cried in front of anyone.

I didn't know who she was, ive never seen her a day in my life, but I cared so dearly.

Maybe one day ill understand, why?

She danced with me, and she was never fond of dancing.

I held her close, as I began to cry, as she confessed herself to me.

Than I began to feel like everything I touch,  only dies.

I began to hear her thoughts, I began to see her dreams, I began to feel her pain.

I began to feel her slipping away.

because shes all used to the pain.

Maybe one day ill understand why?

She told me, shes going to hate this aweful rode.

She had somewhere to go.

So I let her go.

If only I knew she'd never return.

I would have held her close.

Shes telling me she needs a friend.

Maybe one day ill understand why?

Starring at the ceiling, her face appears. 

I see her when I close my eyes.

This girl ive never seen before, is haunting me in my dreams, in my dream.

With a recurring dream, that soon became a nightmare. 

Id wake in my dream, of a dream.

This girl is haunting me.

And I dont even know her name.

Maybe one day ill understand why?

She chose me.