Poem Memoir

Dream

My senses fool me, cause you're nowhere to be seen,

But it seems like reality, when it is but a dream,

Memories kept me walking backwards, and fall,

I couldn't see my future, 'cause you were my all,

And the pictures, the moments are all in my head,

I wake up repeatedly, still in my bed,

Feeling the presence of a silence and screams,

Why is this reality, when it is but a dream?