sad days

Sad Days
sad dreams
bleu steam around me
day dreams; the things about me
what’s left; but nothing but fantasy
as still I dream… still I dream of me
you say I’m sad
call me a depress-ed soul
nothing left
as stress to take it’s tole
and still I dream
for the life of me
still I dream
Cold hearts burnin up to fast
Passion never seems to last
And still I dream
I dream of things
Fantasies and happenings
Cold fussion burning up my soul
Confussion taking It’s tole
Don’t ya see what ya do ta me
Fantasies are my everything.