While the sun would fall,
As do the eyes.
Sweet dreams.
My little boo.
She pulled an exhausted smile,
And closed the door.
When you yell for her,
Scared from the dark .
She will run to you, still exhausted.
Sweet Dreams, she put you to sleep.
Stays up all night to shield you off of all the nightmares.
Sweet Dreams.
It was only for a little while when she believed that when you get older you would be independent, strong and kind as she was.
Although this was never a promise,
It was always a problem.
Now she lays here more or less your last words to her.
The ones you never took the time to realize we're coming.
For you had never expected it to be this way.
Your last words to her,
"Sweet dreams."
