Crying In My Sleep

was dreaming a dream about times of past but a dream is a dream and no dream does last we were laughing in a park and the night it was dark we were laughing by the sea but something was bothering me and then in my dream I wept and it made me wake in the dark the truth it did so hurt that on my dream I did not embark a dream doesn't stay a dream its not something to hold its something to realise to take and use it bold but I knew that I would do this if you would only let me go but I sat there helpless , unable to understand why your heart was all of woe I cried for you, in that dream not for myself atall not for my lost dreams, because a dream I can always recall and start again, even though I said to myself I didn't know when but I saw that your dreams had slipped away you had really stopped dreaming atall and your laughter was cold and the sea air made my skin crawl I cried in my sleep for you