“I wake up at night with nowehere to go, no promises to keep and no whispers any more.”
“The secret is not to dream," she whispered. "The secret is to wake up. Waking up is harder. I have woken up and I am real. I know where I come from and I know where I'm going. You cannot fool me any more. Or touch me. Or anything that is mine.”
“Wake up! Keep waking up! Wake up more and more often!”
“Will you keep me safe?” she whispered. ”I promise.” ”Then I’ll go anywhere with you.”
“Cause' I don't wanna' spend my life jaded, waiting to wake up one day and find that I've let all these years go bywasted. Oh I don't wanna' keep on wishing, missing, but still every morning the color of the night, I ain't spending no more time wasted.”
“I promise to always be here when you wake up.”