Silence cuts like a knife

Truth warps in the mind

The thin line between fantasy and reality

The split second that creates beauty

this is a letter of intent

holding on to what was never

meant for me or could never be

Child why do you hide?

Are you alone at night?

The thin line between hoping and believing

The split second that creates eternity

A glittering of distant light

made your own so hold on tight

When it's gone, move on

I needed this one!