I look through the fog and all i can see is your outline looking at me , wanting to touch but knows that it would unfair
The rest of the world silent as a goldfish in a bowl, but i the cat can only play on the ground of which is barren with dirt and dissapointment
The outisde only a whisp away is only a known world to the adventurous so i reach thinking its a dream, it wasnt only a dream it was reality  
Your there with me as i look to the ground that bowl shattered into a million feelings, the cat had happened to take the happiness as i took the love