Du hast mich

I had a dream about you last night. You were the way you used to be, back before you lost yourself. You were smiling like you did before you were crushed. Before you let yourself be crushed. And you looked at me like you still cared. When I woke up, I could still feel you against me. I want to find you and make things right. I want you to find your way back on your own. But you’re trapped inside what you think you should be. And I’m trapped where you left me, writing to empty air.