Just a Dream

The open cold city streets.

They aren't the same as home.

These people that pass me,

They don't look at me the same.

 

Empty pages, reflect empty faces.

Remember it's just a dream..

Reviews

[wizthom]

a dream that i am trapped in,
strangers who may be friends,
so real it all seems ,
but it's just a dream,
the smile from a stranger passing by,
as if the eyes are waving greetings,
in a world where people fleet from eye to eye contract,
to be exact it's just a dream,,love ur work