Dreams

I’m living like a dream, Where everything just comes to me, No idea where I really am. Sitting here, Gazing at stars, Never knowing where you are. It just comes to me like dreams. Looking out, Beyond the seas, And all I see is a thousand dreams, Looking out, Right through me. Down below, Like a dove, Just lurking for some love. Sitting there, Staring at my dreams. Looking out, And down below. Like a dream, Where you never know, Where you are or where you have been. Looking out, Like a wall of glass, Just reaching for that final glance, Till it falls beneath your feet. Out there, There are butterflies. Never did I see your eyes. And as it falls beneath my feet, I wonder if this was all a dream.