Dreams

Alone, I absorbed myself in the restoration of a dream.
Remember that passion and drive for absoluteness?
It provided me with the satisfaction of something to salvage.
Together, we had something more to gain, somewhere to get too.
You left it high-n-dry, while I was consumed with the surface of it
all.
Now I found that alone, an because of you, I still have the same
dreams.
I can do this by myself. I am far too difficult an have become less
interested to influence others.
Vision that is un-reachable with a crowd.
How do you explain the depths to a shallow few ?
How do you teach the un-reachable to the negative ?
I said it was grand...But that's the nature of my style.
Now I can breathe my own air.
Dreams...They are all mine.