You are not speaking
You do not say a word
But your presence disturbs me,
Though you cant be heard.

You're the watcher who creeps
swiftly, slowly out of sight
Leaving shadows and whispers
Deep into the night

You're the creeper who casts
Dark shadows and I
Am the victim anticipating
The night passing by

When you're trying to weave
Life's pieces together
You figure out that understading
Life would take you forever

You give me sleepless nights
And you confiscate me dreams
You show me endess visions
Of how life really seems

You're the calling of the wind
That blows good dreams astray
I'm born on the wings of imagination
So that you can take me away

You shower me with promises
Which I know you wont fulfill
But just to know that you've arrived
Gives me such a thrill

So all these lonely nights
All these whispers that I hear
Will forever haunt my sight
For they are my own in endless fear.