a poem
It's so perfect. Everything is in place. Distant dreams, become reality. Distance is a reality. Your suppose to be here at a time like this. But your in a perfect place on your own. You have your own reality in sight. I only wish I could be in your view. Your own reality, your plans are in order. And I'm no where on the list. I'm the one whose living in a dream. A dream with you in it. Everything in its place, so perfect