Ben Thornewill the vividness of dreaming

So you
Recount the dreams
That you keep
And your soul
Tends to sneak
Little peaks
Into you
Perchance
You've dreamed up a day
You've waited for ecstatically
And you wake
To greet this day
To great dismay
Alone you lived in
And so
Back to dreaming
It's a safety net
Where you can catch
And where you
Can finally catch
That happiness
That only sleeps and seems