I dreamed you last night.
And in this dream nothing seemed right.
The place was wrong, the people, the time.
It felt familiar, but yet so strange.
So much time passed and nothing really changed.
And in my dream you whisked me away.
To a deserted place where no one could see.
Once again hiding, once again a secret.
And although seeing your face made me miss you,
left me confused with a sad and empty feeling.
Every fibre of my being was screaming.
No matter how much I had wanted you to stay, it was never worth hiding in the wings of my own play.
No longer invisible, no longer a shadow, never again a strife to, at least play the lead in the musical of my life.