Dreams fade away, farther, faster then before. With no more to give. As love and hate collide together. When the stars give you the upper hand. And you, without judgement grabbed the sun from its home and loved it yourself. Your answers complete the way you are. Your failure too complete the change from one to two. Finish the happy ending to your beautiful story. And the reasons I adore your beautiful ways. Its amuzing. And its like stars fell from the skies and landed in your eyes. They sparkle. As if the heavens have become closer to me than before. My dear it was all your neverending dream of fear.