I dreamt a dream of you, doesnt this mean I like you?

But what if I want to hate you, then what do I do?

That dream I had of you was a lovely one where the sunshine glowed.

But when I think of you I want to imagine my own sorrow.

That dream is one I never want to forget, the memories will forever remain in my brain.

But thinking of me with you will always bring me pain.

What if I do like you and my conscience is helping me realize?

That can't be true, but forever shall my inner self fantasize.

To summarize, I want to dream of you again.

But I also don't, (thats a lie), I'll be waiting for you to appear then.