Poems inside

With dreams floating like dark clouds over my shoulder
I realize I can't wake up before it ends
Just a second ago the sun was shining
In the end the begining doesn't matter
It's just what is was a long time ago
With dreams closing in like walls in a burning elevator
The heat makes me sweat
It salty and warm but still i feel more cold then ever before
Just sleep on my arm and pretend i never happend