Tarnished dreams

A whisper enters my ear every night
one word that i cannot understand
love is she right
am i supposed to tell her how i feel when she touches my hand

am i supposed to bleed when theres no more blood
should i still feed when this taste like mud
am i supposed to plead if if she wont show me its love

am i sleeping
if I'm thinking
or am i really just dreaming

am i alive
is this a lie
is it all right that i cry

is this love or confusion
then if not this must be one great illusion

it feels so good i
should i
could i
would i

yes i really think ill say it is love
as pure as the white on a dove