That's Fine With Me

Little signs
Like specks of a dream I haven't fully woken from
And everything, it just passes
And never lasts quite too long in my mind
Though, most days
That's fine with me

Always you in the center of my imagination
Never before had I ever known
My mind being so loose
So tangible as it is now
Concentration is manageable most days
But some days I'll stare
Roam off
Back into the deepest parts of my mind
My dreams
That I never can quite remember when I wake

They say that when you fall in a dream
You're gone, deceased
That's what happened to me, I fear
I've fallen for you, always in my dreams
And now, I'm losing myself
I'm dieing, or-
I might as well be

It's a hazy reality
When I have my thoughts so far away from here
And I'll smile sometimes
At how perfect it all can be
And I'll smile
At just how fragile it all is
At how at any second
It could all just fall away
And leave my torn open by the glass
That once reflected my happiness
That held you and me in the same world together
That shattered my dreaming
And strangely...

That's fine with me...