Meh dreams are meh only curse.

I dreamt a dream... 'bout you and me
Where I though of times
and hoped for your laugh

I remember once sayin'
'just being with him,
sharing his hope and his sharing his will'

And oh, who'd knew
my dream would come true
and sooner than later,
we're closer to you.

Yet misfortune stays
as you turn your eyes onto her
and yet I don't care
after all, what did I say?

Poetry is not my thing-people! Did meh best.