Dream me a reality...

There were times I couldn't breathe,
For I've hidden my own pain,
I harvested from my own self greed. 

I wish we were still under that tree,
Feeling warmth from the flickering flame,
There were times I couldn't breathe.

Listening to the ripples from the glistening stream,
Your eyes shone bright, in the rainbow rain, 
I harvested from my own self greed. 

My heart, with your lips you'd steal,
On bended knee, you took my name,
There were times I couldn't breathe.

Quite real but still feels like a dream, 
Too soon, she said I was insane,
I harvested from my own self greed.

I awoke from nightmare screams,
Where I lay was my immortal grave,
There were times I couldn't breathe, 
I harvested from my own self greed...