The Dream

It's so cold you can barely see anything in this fog. It's starting to rain now and i can still smell perfume and cigarettes in the air but you are long gone. The train left hours ago. I am alone with the things that i left behind because i thought that you were a dream of mine what a fool i was to think you had the same dreams in mind. You are in fact a dream killer you suffocate you take the air around you. I know that im just another dick in your mouth something that is the best of all the other hand jobs you give out on any given Sunday Honestly you have stifled the dreams that i once had but even if i cry you will never ever know that im sad.... alarms are screaming now what a fucked up dream i had. I'm glad it's over i hated being so sad. You are a bringer of misery not part of my dream the one where the world goes right so wherever you are i hope your happy tonight i'm moving through the world cause you're not in sight, by the way i'm in love with your sister she treats me right. It may be wrong of me nah that can't be right