I saw him standing in the mirror, "Come with me," he said.
"There is nothing to fear, but fear, so come on, leave your bed."
I went and walked to where he stood, "Are you for real?" I asked.
"For if you are, I doubt if I could, live like I have in the past."
He looked towards me and smiled, his eyes were oh, so deep.
He took and held my hand awhile, then I began to weep.
"You need no cry my love, for I am here to hold you,
when you're lost ans frightened, and even when you're bold."
I look towards him with saddened eyes, "I've been hurt before,
by promises and allibies and that I want no more."
"I've seen your sorrow and your pain, I've watched you, oh, so long.
I've seen your teardrops fall like rain, I know they've done you wrong.
"No one sees you as you are, like them you need love too.
But all they say is thanks, and it leaves you feeling blue."
"How do you know all theses things?" I asked him with my tears.
"About my dreams of wedding rings, my troubles and my fears?"
He drew me into his lavender touch, I felt his warmthy flow over me.
Then, in an instant, I knew so much, I felt relieved and free.
"Just come with me," he spoke at last, "leave yourself behind.
All there was is now, not the past, so leave your troubled mind."
I saw him standing through the mirror, reaching for my hand.
Now I had no fear to fear, I had taken my stand.
I reached for him, he took hold, we started walking side by side.
He led me through the path I'm told, then I became his bride.
But for a moment, I paused and turned, to look at what lay on my bed.
I saw myself, my minbd completely burned,
and a bottles of capsuls, oh, so red.