A Poem

I had a dream about a girl I used to love
My heart leads me to believe I still do sometimes
Her car flipped over, and she just laughed
We talked and she told me she had moved on
That she had found someone new and was happy
And I was left alone with my thoughts in an empty warehouse

It felt so real and then when
I had to wake up, I wished it had been
I would have rather had the pain I dreamed
Than have to spend a day in the pain I live

Through the rain I could see a restaurant I have seen before
It was still early and it was closed
But I had still been there before
I wonder if my dream will come true some day
I think it's almost better if it does.