Memories or Dreams

No matter how good the dream,

It always comes to an end.

Thinking back to when it begun, it find myself lose

Why I find lost? I do not know,

I am caught in between " thinking or remembering"

What I see seems familiar to me

But I cant recall what it is.

Having you by my side every morning, to see your smile and your eyes

The way you looked at me felt so real but not

Being your arms was my safe place where no one could find me

The airy bliss of being protected is something I am no longer familiar with

Everyone sees me even you but you see right through me like I'm not there

How can you feel and see what's there?

Even in a memory or a dream, you appear

But which one you suppose I am thinking of?

All that's left is an empty smile