Dream

Daydreams of hollow memories, the kind that cannot be forgotten in time or lessened with kind words. Dreams of how we used to live and laugh and act like kids. Now all i'm left with are visions of you drowning in the deep ocean in which we once loved and I am like a statue on the shore watching you but not being able to move or say anything to save you. So day after day I dream, I dream you are free, I dream there was something I could do. I dream.