What would you like?
What would you like my friend?
Would you like to cry
on a love lost forever?
Or over a broken heart maybe
you cannot mend, howsoever?
Then you are here;
and I am here for you
Scream out your mind
from within the dark hole
Maybe in part;
but preferably in whole
Tell me of your regrets
and unburden your soul
Tell me of your dreams,
that they once stole
I will wrap your regrets,
in the moist leaves of kindness
Will preserve them well,
within the womb of eternal sadness
Your regrets will rest there forever;
hidden from prying eyes;
the wicked and the clever
Each dream of yours, a fallen star;
and I will hang that star in the hall
The hall of unfulfilled dreams;
so large and spacious, yet so small
Your dreams will hang there in balance,
frozen tears on a cold marble cheek;
within a moment of fair penance
But don’t you worry;
don’t you worry at all
You will never truly
part from your regrets
You will never truly
abandon your dreams
