i know
I know my feet are firmly planted in reality now even though I have no idea what the future looks like. You seem to know what the future is but fly high up in the sky of daydream and fantasy. Fantasies that do not include me.
In your dreams you put me in baskets to fly me high above and away from you. I laugh and tell you how silly you are. In my dreams you are always looking for something or someone else. I can never find you when I need you.
I really do look forward to the day we hold hands in our dreams and while walking down the street.