The things I'd like to say to you
Are now pointless words in my head
They became empty sounds in empty halls,
Childish dreams by fate disrupted.

I just woke up, scared, dizzy.
Lost my sense of direction
Lost my heart in the woods
Lost my temper in the void

'Twas a nightmare, I take it:
In it I loved you, in it you loved me.
But barely one step had I taken in your garden,
Lost sight of you. Gone. I lost you.