Broken Dreams

I`ve long wanted you… Even wrote this poem called dreams for you… Cause I often dream of you… A ring on my finger from you… Childish stuff you know… A child from you and stuff… Needing you to hold me and stuff… Kissing you like a promise I never wanna break… Like a prison break you`ve helped me break free and believe that dreams do come true… And now that I’m free I believe that you are a dream come true… If you and I were just a dream then we`d be the best dream anyone could ever spin… Cause I’m just so irrevocably in love with you… I pray that we may stay together… And that together we may dream forever … Though you are a reality I fall more in love with everyday… Every day you remain the best one my dreams… I've long wanted you... Even wrote this poem called dreams for you... In hindsight, I should've named it woke cause of you Cause this is another night I'll spend sleepless cause of you... I still find it funny how hard I clung to you... When every fibre in my body said to run from you... But I didn't cause all I wanted to have was the whole of you... Though the only thing I never got was the entirety of you... Maybe this will remain my eternal curse... If we were a dream playing then we're now on pause... You were what I wanted with bared teeth and at all cost... That which was never truly mine, which I eventually lost... I hope this is the last poem I ever write cause of you... I can't handle having my heart drip crimson cause of you... I am tired of my soul and hands shaking at the thought of you... I'll breathe ok again I swear... I'm letting go of the memory of you...