memories of hidden loves are buried inside of your head one of them keeps awakening you as a dream you cannot catch motionless you watch a ghost over your bed flying around the room at every midnight a stranger guest glowing from the inside staring eyes with a little smile you hide under the sheet but you still can see him through his familiar face is bringing back old thoughts you couldn't remember he holds your hand lifts your feather body to the open darkness above as a couple of black doves he leads you to the sky and burst into flames like a shooting star without a sound it just disappeared but it'll be back tommorow you fall back in your bed and look up in the outer space