17.

And oh the fear is here
I drowned my sorrows within a hundred tears.
I just wanted that voice to make.
Since that bit longer before you wake.

I watched you sleep at night
And yet it still felt just fine.
I'd love to kiss you whilst asleep
You may have been gone in a far off dream...

Where the animals all live happily ever after
But yet the Cheshire cat may still ponder
And Dorian Gray may still wonder
In his old-aged fonder...

I dream of those times we were forever young
you kissed me once and I become your slave
How I never ever dreamt to mean...
That I myself would become my own decline to the modern wage...