A Nightmare

The day is gone
The night has come
Off we go to sleep in our little dreams
For most it is of happiness and love
And for most it is pain and fear
The fear of loss
The fear of pain
The fear of solitude
The fear of the heart
I dream of many things
But one dream that scares me the most
Is a dream without you
Were you are not there to comfort me
Not there to hold you
Not there to feel you
Not there to love you
Dreams may come and go
But the thought without you
Is a nightmare of its own