The Agony of Dream

Silent night, shining blinking red star and the cold gusts of wind
they are supposed to be the perfect concoction tonight
which is presented with too many cups of wine that I sips

Dreams and all the sweet promises presented therein
Leave me be, I don't wanna fall into it

Unsaid words
Unseen love
Unfulfilled Promises
Unheard wishes
Untouched heart
Sometimes, they are better left behind
Buried with every tears of memories and charred over time

Dreams and all the beauty of the heaven promised in it
Leave me be, in this bitchful hell