Your Dreams

A poem I wrote during a fight with an exgirlfriend.

You say you don't know
You can't see past now
You say you are tired
But I have just started

You call me an optimist
You say you've said this
You call out your reasons
But I keep saying pleases

If our dreams don't match
Then we have a problem
If you have dreams then say "Catch!"
'Cause my dreams are to hold them

Your face is burned in my mind
Your kiss makes weird seem just fine
Your silence answers "I won't try"
But I keep fightin' to mute my cry

If your dreams don't wanna fit
Then I have a problem too
Tell me your dreams, my love, my gift!
'Cause my dreams are to make them true