Daydream

I prison myself in this all dark room
Handcuffed by my bed and dead pillow
Literally my mind is prisoned most
As you majestically occupy each thought that crosses my mind

All I do is dream of a quite time with you
Where we grace the cold streets with our presence
With our fingers gently intertwined
Sharing ideas and compassion and warmth

I call it day dreams with my love
Day dreams I am willing to pursue
With all blood till we see the aisle
And run into the sunset forever and forever