d-a-real

Dreams.. Dream Coded.. Sitting back on my chair Thinking it over and wondering if it was fair Sometimes things can't go anyone's favor It becomes our own nature Whether we choose to accept it It has to come and making it pass As we both dwell and remember what we did at last Looking at this heart shaped flower It looks so beautiful Yet, it's losing it's true glow It's touch is disappearing Fading now is broken petals of a shattered heart Laying back on my bed Wishing it over and playing different moments in my head Sometimes things can't go in anyone's control It becomes a pain in our own sol Whether we look to grasp for it