Is this how I am to see you?

To whom so ever you maybe,
I’m still sitting here, so patiently
With your eyes haunting my dreams
And a song, from long ago

This is the time I need to see
The woman I was meant to be
And my tears fall on the pillow case
Making a river of black makeup and lace
While for you I wait.

I can remember a story long ago told
Of a man, whose wings did unfold
And his love came to see
The truth of the man he was meant to be.

Is this how I am to see you?
For whenever I think of you
That man comes to mind
The man who shined so bright it made the whole world blind.

He shined his light and the truth they did see.
Of their hate and greed, sorrow and misery.