A Broken Heart, And Dreams To Match

The phone slips through my lifeless fingers.
I let it fall to the floor.
I lay here next to it, and wonder if I even care,
Because nothing matters anymore.

And I fall back against this couch.
The one we lay against that night
When I first held you in my arms,
But I am all alone tonight.

I wonder if I'll ever hold you in my arms again.
I wonder if this is the end.
Tears streaming down my face,
I think of what we might have had.
And how quickly dreams can turn to sand.

I still remember when you leaned your head against me
And you said that you could feel my beating heart.
And as I held you close, I knew you spoke the truth,
Because my heart beats just for you.