Fading

My very first poem I've ever written.

When I wake up, would you still be here?
To drive away my fear?
Would you be right there waiting?
For all my dreams are fading
I've lost the will to fight
I can see the burning bright light
I need you so bad
But if I went, would you be glad?
I don't have the slightest clue
I can only stare at you
Someday I'll be strong
I will find where I belong
Then I can give you what you need
You're heart I can feed
But right now I'm fading
Are you here waiting?