I had a bad dream last night.
When I woke up I as scared to go back to sleep.
Alas, it was early and I was tired.
And so I had to.
I finally drifted away into a different dream,
There you were.
We flirted away,
I was happy.
I did not want the dream to end.
I woke up and thought
Man, that was a good dream.
And then I realized.
That is just it;
A good dream.
I had woken up in a reality that had not been.
A reality where I can no longer say
I love you,
Or even call you Darling.
Tears streamed down my face,
And then I thought,
Was it really such a good dream?