Sleeping means dreaming And dreaming means remembering
You never realize how much you miss someone until you remember
Dreams bring memories of all the times we had And sometimes, dreams even have the audacity to taunt me with the profound idea that I could be actually with you someday They make it seem so real, so easy, so within reach
As if.
Dreams are temporary, they're nothing but lies Illusions of a better life
Waking from dreams is inevitable And waking means remembering That I don't have you
I need to stop chasing dreams that are so far out of reach
Ahh, stereotypical teenage love poems. Part 2 of 'poems-i-wrote-last-year-but-forgot-to-post-and-just-found.' Oops. I'll probably edit it later so it'll actually make some sort of sense