My dreams are like little stories

Floating around in my head

I cannot seem to get them out

No matter how hard I try

Most of them consist of you my friend

And no matter what I do

I cant seem to think of anything but you

I feel as if my life is a bunch of lies

Little stories to make myself feel better

Because of what I cannot have

So instead of facing reality

I simply stay in my head

With all my little fantasies

And nothing else to dread

I make up little stories

About you and me

Because of what I cannot have

Is simply bothering me

So I’ll stay inside my mind

And keep up my fantasy for sure

I don’t need anything

Besides my little dreams

And until someone stops them

I’ll continue as though it seems

Like everything is perfect

When everything is not

Because I cannot face reality

No matter how I try

So leave me to my fantasies

Leave me to my dreams

Just remember dear friend

Nothing is what it seems