What Dreams May Come

A poem about something pissible

Dreams
What are they?
If not a play
Something so pure
so true like love put together with glue
A heart broken
and a dream like a token
To take your mind away
to a fairy world that involves pay
But only pay is your heart
That in a train track
Is like a speeding cart

To think about you
Is to think I'm not awake
Because with you in mind
It's like a living dream
Like a pie in an oven left to bake
Flour and eggs a recipe
Like love and passion for you and me

What dreams may come
Like me and you something so new
So out of the blue
First time I saw you
It was in my dream
and sad part is when I saw you in person
I knew it was as true as a stream
Running though Colorado
Like you run through me

I knew I'd meet you
I knew I knew you
And that's all facts
But how about we make a pact?
Me and you forever,
Together
Until you find someone who will love you better
And yet we know that will happen never
So in the end I win
And your my love til the end.