Love escapes that fantasy dream,
Iíve held for many a years-
Drown out by my solitude,
Filled with a mountain of tears.
No longer do I hope of dreams,
Or wish upon those stars-
For yesterday hid my love-
With your ever -bitter remarks.
No longer do I fear alone
Or wish for two of a kind-
This heart knows too much pain-
And reasoning escapes my mind.
To fill the void of loveís despair,
Iíll reap this storm of pain-
Wrap arms safely about myself-
Throughout this rugged terrain.
So hurt me no further,
When I cannot be enough-
Leave me be this time-
So much for dreams of love.
Open arms can be the most fragile in the world...