{poetry}
i see you in my dreams they mean not much to me
of course you know i’m lying (could it be any other way)
partner in my sleep lover day to day
occupying my mind borrowing my time
no one thought to notice what this would actually mean
is it simply trust? or unrequited lust
emotions run amok childish thoughts and dreams
who are we to say that nothing has to stay
i listen through and through and all i see is you
sitting at the end of a painfully (well) thought out plot
is it going as you fancied? do things turn out this way
slipping down the tale of this unimagined life
so frivolous and yet ten times as nice