--- My Reality... all good things come to an end?

Honestly what will become of me don't like reality
It's way too clear to me but really life is dandy
We are what we don't see missed everything daydreaming
Flames to dust ....lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end???
Traveling; I only stop at exits wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies the pain sets it and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why.....
Well the dogs were barking at a new moon whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon and the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day 'til the feeling went away and the sky was falling on the clouds were dropping and
the rain forgot how to bring salvation...
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die....



**** My suicidal dream... I think you gonna take me away with you one day... to unreachable place... beyond the reality ???.....