only in my dreams....

Is it strange that every night in my sleep you are there?
I can see you touch you feel you from your toes to your hair?
Does it seem odd that my senses become alive when I return to you?
They say the person you think of before you fall asleep is thinking of you too...

There's a place in my mind

a room void of time

the world stops

yet we can not

where love is paid

and sweat is made

where hearts end

and time never amends

vivid senses of your touch

with blurry visions of us

love hate passion or lust

you can call it what you must

oh how the air is thick

afflictions are hard to quit

you say i'm painful but i'm worth it

and afterwards I awake feeling worthless

so when I return to you

My heart gets made a new

only in my dreams do I have visions of you

and me, the room, the steam, and your moan

I awake to your scent

but since I'm in this room alone

dreams of you become convenient...

-Hazey

At night I have the most vivid dreams. Almost like I'm not alone in it. I never see there face, but I know who it is. Its crazy I wake up from them almost as if it was a nightmare. Cold sweat, heart racing, confused with memories of a dream in place of my memory of the night before. It makes no sense, call me crazy, but they feel real. I'm aware that they aren't, I'm also aware of NREM dreams. I have them often. This dream has happened more than once. In the same room, on the same mattress, with the same women...I feel crazy just thinking about it.

>>>[Sooner Than Later- Drake]<<<

-Hazey