Vanishing Faces

Sometimes life is like a bad dream.
Things are not always what they seem.

People pass quickly before my eyes.
Vanishing faces, full of lies.

Thoughts of you running through my head.
All the wonderful things you said.

But you're just a dream inside my mind,
And even you are hard to find.

Some nights you hold me in your arms;
Always whispering your sweet charms.

Other times you're nowhere to be found.
Why then do I feel so bound?

You are my love, and I'll never leave.
Oh what a tangled mess I weave.

My days are filled with hopes of night
For that's when I know I'll be alright.

Why can't I escape from you?
I love you, but I hate you, too.