The best thing

I just woke up from a fuzzy dream

I looked in the mirror but saw his face

He looked right through me

He saw himself selfishly free

I never could pretend to be some else

If only he would see me like he saw himself

Faded dreams openly created fearlessly

Forgotten realities dreamt relentlessly

Too much of no sound
Uncomfortable silence can be so loud
those three words are never enough
When it's long distance love

I'm alright
don’t be sorry, but it's true
when I'm gone, you realize
that I'm the best thing that happened to you