Nightmares in my daydreams
Dried rose petals And coffee spilled pages, our beautiful love was broken after ages. Pink skies turned grey, And sadness looked for prey. Hollow heart and shallow lies, weary eyes with sunrise, the world waiting for our demise. Joy became rare, But no one to care. Slowly I'm withering. . Nightmares in my daydreams, Our love was portrayed in scenes. Hurt my heart but don't break it, After all, let us quit. 'Cause moonlit love, was not a happy ending.















