Back Door Man

I’m the one with tears in my eyes. They will ask what happened here, and there will be no witnesses. No whisper in the wind to relay of how a dream died here. My dream is dead and all I can do to hold on from bursting into tears is to remember that I tried so hard, did all I could, this is keeping me, for now. Still, I’m the one with tears in my eyes. I was the fool who dreamed.