Time keeps going. It doesn't stop. It doesn't stop like it did that night, so many years ago. I saw you. I spoke with you. I was with you for a fleeting moment, and time stood still.
Years later I still think of you. I still feel for you. Every time I pick up my guitars that are named after you, I feel your love and light. Your soul.
I know I'll see you
I'll see you again Michelle
I know I'll see you
I'll see you again Michelle
we stand
everywhere we want to go
hide
everywhere we don't
we stand
everywhere we want to go
hide
everywhere we don't
I go back to that night in my mind.
My eyes are open, all is still. I can't turn my head. I don't know why, but I can't move, so I don't. I just lie there in bed. I can't see you, but I can hear you calling out my name over and over again. You're crying out for help, but I can't help you. I can't move. I know I should be scared, but I'm not. I'm not scared because of the voice. The voice in my head that's telling me not to be afraid, and that no harm will come to you, and one day you'll return.
The voice asks if I believe.
I want to believe.