Sweet Dreams
I know you
I had this beautiful dream
It was mine
I had never bore it to a soul
You waltzed on in without fault
You painted this picture that perceived to me you would be different
I drew my dreams like a needle pulls thread and sewed the perfect quilt of wishes
You took it and tore every seam into rags
Tainting every beautiful image
Now it bleeds this memory I can never have
(2014)
