futures...

I saw his future in colors
Brighter than I’d ever seen
But he only saw gray
His beauty was the only
Reality
Abducted by his solitude
I saw what he saw
Game over

Looking back
Into the pitch black of time
Nothing but
Broken mirrors
Broken faces
Broken dreams
And tonight it haunts me
Alone in candlelight
Dreaming of those times
When I wasn’t so
Me

She thought she couldn’t do it
But she was wise
The way that I wished I was
The way that she always had been
Now
Vision clouded
Panic
She doubted
Now she had turned into me
And there was nothing I could say

Thinking of your face
Jasmine smoke curls upward
I am alone now