Ode to the Germaggedon

For every day
that you'll be away
a thought for you will be made

For every night
that you'll be out of my sight
A thought for you will be made

A plane crushed into my dreams
sweat child, I saw you lying on the ruins
injured, almost dead
I got scared and cried...

Parents came from the above currents
at my insisting and dramatic call
told me not to cry or what was made
and then, there, you awoke...

I woke up after that
feeling heavy
feeling blind
I said to your image that I miss you
and you just said "I'll see you"

And when the sun rose
and the stars got thing
and the moon got white
I looked up in the sky
the sun's strings made me blind

I saw an emerald
a blue diamond
rising up
from the bottom of the sea...

It was my muse
It was the red haired girl
that made me smile again
It was you...