On The Edge

On the edge of a dream
Can't see what's ahead
Could be in heaven,
Could be dead

An image forms,
I can see your face
I reach out to touch it,
But find cold empty space

I scream your name,
Only echoes reply
It's painfully clear,
But I don't want it to die

Don't know how,
I came to this place
For every corner I turn,
I see your face

Then suddenly,I realize
Your feelings are true
Hopefully that will help me
Find my way back to you