Dreaming.

It was a dream,
Sweet and pulse racing,
I knew I was dreaming,
But nothing stopped,
The dream continued unweaving,
Like a beautiful lullaby,
And though dreams are but unrealistic desires,
They become memories,
So vivid,
Down to the very last touch,
And there lies my answer,
As the scenario plays out,
I'll refuse at first,
Try as I may,
But eventually I'll fall,
Seems like I always will.

"Please stay as long as you need, but if you will, please stay forever with me"

Catch my dreams if you can.