a dream is a wish your heart makes.

i've conditioned my mind.
it's over you.

but as i shut my eyes,
and wander off in another universe,
all i see is you.
yes, i dream of you most of the time.
and i hate it.

if a dream is a wish our heart makes,
and i keep dreaming of you,
then i guess my heart wishes for you.

the hard part is
that my mind is completely over you.

i'm almost there.