The Dance

[duskyvyolet]

I walked among your truths
and found them wanting.

You rifled through my own
and found nothing.

Or so it seems.

For you are there among your kind
reveling in your place,
and I am lost and far from home
and have left no path for you to trace
to me.

I walked among your dreams
and found them bright and empty.

You walked into my own
and refused to leave.

But I am more and stronger than when you met me
and I have found my own dreams to believe.