Dreams About 'Them' Poem by Thomas Mix

I had a dream about you again last night, but once again you were not there in the morning.

I would be more than willing to make my dreams breakfast, or at the very least, leave them cab fare when I went to get my early morning coffee.

All my dreams would need to do is leave their phone number with me.

I always thought my cross to bear was more than a metaphorical one, so I had it tattooed to my back; although, the ink does not seem to help.

Is it bad that I find more comfort in my dreams than I find in this surrounding?