Thoughts flow endlessly through my head like and endless rain.
An endless rain that I love.
I escape into this endless rain.
It's so much better than reality.
My daydreams bud and bloom because of you.
Heaven has its ups and downs.
But my daydreams are like a pretty flower.
That buds and blooms because of you.
The highs are worse than the lows.
I wish I had you.
At least you're there,
Facing the torture of the lows.
That makes the highs so sweet.
I guess you have to be in my dreams
To understand what I mean.
Daydreams (please read memo)
I daydream more than I actually live. I realize the beginnign is kinda like "Across the Universe" by the Beatles. Don't sue me, that part I subconsciously wrote down after listenign to "Across the Universe" by the Beatles. That song was written by John Lennon. Mkay? Got it? Good, no suing.Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
