I see it sometimes
in a dream at night
in a dream at day
I see how good it could be
could've
been.
its
happy
I'm not sure what happy is, but what else could it be?
I see it in my dreams
pure happiness, held tightly in my grasp.
it's so alluring
so
captivating
but why
when it's at its best
must I always
always
ruin it
end it in tears
not just destroy it
but make it a nightmare
i think to myself, why do I always have nightmares and not dreams?
but
is it so?
or
do I turn my dreams into nightmares
always