We Were Never Meant to Make It

Sweet dreams caress my mind
slowly drifting me into the blind.
I feel no remorse, although
the road may be coarse.
I find relief but I lack belief.
Love is but a fantasy, it was never my reality.
Happiness is a gift that I left unopened.
I never knew why you'd want me to be open.
You hoped for my love, but I forsake it,
I knew then that I could no longer fake it.
I could no longer take it.
I could no longer break it.
It seems to me that its time to face it,
you and I were never meant to make it.