When my world came crashing down on me-
When my world fell down about my knees
and shards of broken glass were everywhere to be seen
when all hope was lost and darkness fell
somebody reached out towards me in the midst of my mess
my living turmoil of troubles.
They reached their hand into the deep waters and dragged me
to shore. They saved a dying drowning girl who was tattered in ruins and
in love with the Storm.
When my world came crashing down on me-
When the cities were full of burning buildings
and smoke filled my lungs when there were no heroes in site
and nobody to be counted on
this lone man appeared to save me
just randomly
out of the blue
out of the internet
a complete and utter stranger
but somehow I just knew,
to trust him. And so I did and so it began.
a strange sort of friendship with a stranger from a far away land.
And now when I sleep
I only have dreams of really meeting him.
I have dreams of Starlight and of September.
I have dreams of long travels and hopeful
that I can only get my broken compass to work.
I hope that when I am searching my map its the same one he sees.
I hope if I were to dare to take a journey
he would find me.