Dreams
I dream because I dream of the impossible.
I dream that the world would not end.
I dream that someday you’ll love me; that you’ll care; that you’ll notice; that you’ll remember; that you’ll realize that I’m gone and never coming back.
I dream of my life being so much more.
I dream that I won’t stay lonely.
I dream of perfection.
I dream of hope.
I dream of love.
I dream that you will reach for my hand so I can help you up when you fall, because you never did.
I dream that you will realize what you’re doing with your life.
I dream that you’ll be able to understand how hard it is to live even on the other side of the “grassâ?.
I dream that you’ll pick yourself up while you can.
I dream that you wouldn’t die; that you can pull through just one last time like you did not so long ago; that you will not let yourself give up.
I dream everything wasn’t so difficult.
Do you dream? I do.
I dream of the impossible.