Dreaming wants

She has dreams and desires every night
Nightmares come with a fight

Hugging and holding her pillow

Connecting the shadows to draw hope
A big paiting of the house of the Pope

Tissues wiping the tears
That sadness floats my fears

I wish I could be there
I wish I could be what she wanted
    Lost in a sea of confusion
       Drowning in doubt

Is it fair to conform to be what they want
When my mind is unhappy
She needs to be happy as can be
Living o so free
While I wander in my own puddle of misery
The puddle made by my mind
Why can’t I find…