
"To each man his own"
I have heard many times. Everyone has
decisions in following their dreams.
I lay on the couch at night and let the DVD's dream for me.
Yet, in dreaming, they create a reality.
It's everything I'd imagine a reality to be, but in
one long dream sequence.
Movies, such as The Matrix, Vanilla Sky, and Sixth Sense,
make me question my reality, and the daily life I live
seems to be a circle.
I make the same mistakes and come to the same conclusion
That it's you I love, and only in my dream will you love me back.
I met you once, only once.
You have since lived in my dreams, and I've sculptered
your every detail and every flaw.
Your loving perfection, and you fear of love.
But you are just what I need, the supplement to my perception to make me complete.
But you don't know me.
You met me once, and time goes on forever in my dreams.
Over and over again.
7/7/2002