You are a dream
Not even a dream
You are a dream before a dream
A subsection of a line of thought to put me to   sleep
And some nights you aren't even there
Which means you can't be real
But as lines fall in a quickening pace
Hands begin to form
Hands and thighs
Legs
*******
Hair
I see you
I've seen you
Or maybe you are just a fail safe
Thought
A way for my mind to sober up when life gets to easy