These dreams

These dreams

I know not what they mean

But what I know is they..

Even they cannot forget you.

So near yet so far

Further you go

Little by little I die.

I keep searching

You keep leaving.

These dreams

Even they do not permit

They do not let me be with you.

And when we do meet

It is just a fleeting dream

A dream within a dream.

When we do meet

It is too painful to speak

Because your eyes

They fail to recognize me.

So I let my body stay still

I let it contain the storm inside of me

And I watch you leave

Leave me again

Leave me incomplete.

I do not wish to see these dreams

These dreams

That do not let me forget you.

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