mesueñolibre.

i dream
all the time
all day
and all night
i dream
of me being free
i dream
of me being right
i dream
that i am alive
i dream
that i cannot die
i dream
(and i see you too)
i dream
(that i'm next to you)
i dream
and i cannot sleep
i dream
of kissing you deep
but wait
the sudden realization
that i am wide awake
the clock is losing hours
my sight starts to break
the cruel inertia
of going through the motions
the frightening dementia
of flying through the oceans
hopeful longing
and words filled with fear
(irony of belonging
so uncertain yet so clear)
eyes wide open
the cycle starts again
same old routine
yet i'm never the same
(and i wanna tell the world
up and down
in and out
the epiphany i had last night
and now i cannot live without:
there's nothing wrong with dreaming
as long as there's something to dream about.)