Surreal Dreams

I go outside after a long night of dreaming things I'd never dreamt before I look at butterflies and glowing sappy mushrooms inspiration to my eyes I go into the field of plants I can't describe I smell the birch wood scented breezes mixed with deep ocean tainted fragrance Oh Oh from fragrance to fragments to major attraction to hyper increasing dopamine reaction To the life of love and the love of live that I lived when I told you I'd give it all just to live with you or Even call. You picked up Oh Surreal dreams feel like memories when I called you and said let's stop and end it That wasn't me I'd Rather Be Dead Than to ever risk losing you again Sitting in the back of class wondering if I'm in love All I do is sit and ask "oh? Am I in love again?"