Dreams

The first thing I think about when i wake up,
The last thing I think about before sleep,you're always there all day
and I cant even escape at night, you're there in my dreams.
Holding me, loving me, needing me like I want to hold you and love you
and like I need you.
You're the oxgyen the food and the drink I need to live, always craved,
always needed to survive this confusing bomb they call a world, a
life.
Its waiting to explode and shatter us all as delicate as a glass
rose.