Oasis Stories

I was distraught when you first left me, I cried myself to sleep. I couldn't tell which way was I was going, As I headed off through a burning desert sun. I found I was never sleeping, No matter how many times I counted sheep. I can't say you never wanted me, Because I am pretty sure you did. I loved you and you loved me, But things were stolen away from us. You disappeared swiftly, Came back under a pseudonym. Within you...