I feel the warmth and bitterness
I can taste your words
Experience your pain
We can confirm with instrumental devices
We can keep imaging these great dreams
You are a dream something familiar
Dreams of you a wolf bizarre you never let me into your clockwork fantasy’s
In my dreams Iam you and you are me
In my dreams I awake to seek you
You stopped speaking
You seemed to stop your ticking
For now we continue to weep
Facing all uncertainty with great ease . . .
Loose yourself in the pain the greatest escape. . .