Fairy Tale
I hear the words you say but I let them go
your apologies are in the air
but I won't let go of the pain in my chest or
the words I have heard because even though she's gone
the memory stained me
Your whispers now turn the screams, yet here I stand
hearing my name, bringing me back.
I finally see your face you stole my heart and
remembering that day takes my breath away
and even now, when we don't touch
I feel your heart race
But whether I stay or go
now depends on nothing more than
if you are my fairy tale or
if I should just wake up