Words inside that are not there,
Images of us together everywhere,
Thoughts provoke, weakness unaware...

Dreaming Am I?Or Am I but the dream?
Is he what he seems or "just after one thing?"

His Teeth he does bare,
a wily smile, cheshire and rare,
A spectacle of sorts, white brightening glare...

Dreaming Am I?Or am I but the Dream?
Is he what he seemsOr "just after ONE thing?"

Contest of will. Staring down the Bear,
starving, salivating, passionate scare
with embraces now gone... never there.

The wonders and worries
have me on a String,
Is he what he seems
or "Just After One Thing"?

Retreat and restructure, this life is not fair.
Want is desire is fuel to the Dare,
Vertigo layered upon prayer after prayer

Redemption of course, was never my fare,
Thus I do not deal in the peddler's care,
And My soul has been living on stale air...

Stagnation kills, neutrality chills, and Honesty Stings
Is he what he seemsor "just after one thing?"

Trust is key, but can I trust me? I swear
that I want this, I'm the first to declare,
But its just... not... Fair.

my stomach turns and burns,
churning it clings,
Is he what he seems
or just. after. one. thing?