Dreams are not an illusion

May 3, 2018

 

I always dreamed of my boy, my best friend and joy
That would hold tight my hand
And let me be his soft pillow to land

I dreamed having him close by my heart
When I exploded laughing to stars
Or when drowning in tears all falling apart 

I wondered if such dream is a pure illusion
If I better stayed out of such childish delusion
Better being on my own than with the wrong one, feeling alone

Never did I ever gave up my dreams
Could as well be dying slowly instead

And since it all came true, I am holding on to you
 

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