(dream Poem) Always Satisfying Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Here we are again your dressed in white lace.
A fire and a little candle light as we dine under the reflection of the moonlit sky.
Our favourite song plays.
We dance, play games, and talk of childhood times.
They are friends always in our mines.
For we were one big family that slowly drifted apart.
One by one we became of the fallen.
Angel please save us.
Show us the way.
Guide the way.
With your names I make a prayer.
A lost soul is so hard to bring back.
I'm still trying to perform cpr on myself.
I feel as if I'm already dead.
A zombie gets on its legs and starts to walk.
Oh who are you?
You are not the same woman I left with.
Empty inside.
The conversation has subsided.
The new has worn off this is getting old.
This dream of mine is bringing in the cold.
So off tract and no way back.
Like a latter I'm always climbing.
But never the less it is always satisfying.