... Fill the feeling

It's lonely here, but I am not alone.
You're a light in the dark, and reminder of everything I've always wanted.
But how can I trust it?
Give it all up?
Believe it is what we want it to be.

My heart aches for the idea
My feet want to chase the dream
But does anyone ever get what they always wanted?

Could it be real?
Or another fake, trying to fill the voids we are feeling?
I can only put one foot in front of the other
Quietly trusting

Again