Crossing the Bridge Alone

Tell me something new, something I have never ever seen, your face blocks the light, and I have lost sight, of reality for my life is just a smokescreen with a rope bridge from my world to reality the crossing is treacherous and lonely for I cannot do this alone the only thing that is stopping me is being lost and in a daze in your eyes I shall stay in the rain and this seems all in vain for the change of scene brings new meaning to me if you were to meet me halfway I can make it I am a survivor I guess but you shall never make the journey in meeting me halfway I am not the one you seek, and though i have tried I have come up meek and scared for being lonely is all I know and all I ever shall be!!