Shinning stars checking in on me through the window,
My dreams undiscovered now known,
Stories unravel as I sleep in my bed,
The things I say normally go unsaid,

Every want every need,
My dreams seem to exceed,
Every fear I have hid inside,
Chases me and I have no way to hide,

My dream world is incomplete,
There are still plenty of blank sheets,
Yet every night a page is written,
A world for me every one else forbidden.