September 28, 2009

Dream

Sometimes
I
dream.
I
dream
you happy.
I
dream
you out of
your past
as big is this
whole town.
I
dream
you happy
with me,
rather than
with your
memories
of who I
used to be.
I
dream
you
over
and
over
again.
But.
Sometimes
I wake
and realize.
They are all
...
just dreams.
But yet
I
dream.

4 comments:

neonina05 said...

OMG This is even better than the last one!!!!!!!!!!!!! XD

Dezzy said...

lol ! :] thanks
my anger is getting me somewhere

Bob said...

Interesting poetry. I read em, just don't comment. Don't want to be thought of as a stalker of teenage girls.

Dezzy said...

:] thanks
not quite poetry
but thoughts
put together
nicely