Out Of Place Dream Poem by Arturas Poe

When you go to sleep
I will still breathe
I will think and write again
Sitting and looking at your face
I will remember those days
When we were blessed for meeting each other.

Dreaming of the past and now
I will paint this painting
black and white with a bit of red
To heat it all up
There will be a broken heart
Which u broke with your own hands!

Now i got it all back
Now i am almost at the end
Of forgetting all that was
But why the hell do i keep
On dreaming this out of place DREAM?