Reality’s doubt
I can’t figure out
Just how I feel
What is fantasy
And what is real
Dancing on my tiptoes
Waltzing through the clouds
Playing in the language of love
Never feeling the doubts
Should I feel like this
I really do not know
I have got so much love inside
Now it needs to make a show
But love is just a memory
For the hopelessness I feel
That’s where I’m really at
That’s when reality becomes real.
Written by:
J.R.A.F
1992