to hear when i am alone

you are the voice,
the one in dream.
oh please leave,
i need it -peace.
but you keep haunting.
you know the words,
make me listen,
for whatever reason.
it hurts yes it is.
i know we never belong,
the voice oh yes,
you are the music, sure.
that was easy,
outside the norm,
the thunder, the rhythm.
thumping....

trapped in the own
misery