In My Dream… I’m Dreamin’

By: Veronica Fernandez

What ur doin’ 2 me… is making me insane.

I’m not luvin’ the paranoia,

But somehow I keep on lookin’.

My dreams and thoughts are not in black n’ white Technicolor.

It’s full of vibrant colors speakin’ for itself.

It’s not like a movie with tons of credits,

It’s just both of us.

Standing tall in front of the rainbow.

Me… with my shock orange flats and your blue tie poppin’.

Me… with my polka dot black and white top

and your brown buttoned shirt.

With my 60’s hairstyle reflecting on your ray bans.

My bright red lipstick with a matte touch, are clumped together

smilin’at your ravishing brown eyes.

My blood red ruffled skirt and your Levi jeans……..

They… THE KNOW IT ALLS… said I was out of your league, with a BIG fat period at the end.

The pressure and the talkin’ was half true, but that’s what makes it so interesting.

Because in my dream…

we are far beyond that insecure talking…

with a big FAT period.

It is a dream, waiting to happen in the future, Technicolor will come back, and I’ll be able to fly…

WELL not literally…you get the point.

DREAMS…. And REALITY are from each other…  BUT somewhat alike.