He fell asleep, into a quiet dream.
In his head there are many things.
Some are beautiful and pleasant,
But some are ugly and horrible.
His imagination creates fantasies,
of wonderful things he won't ever have.
His fears create nightmares,
of things he's hiding from.
Wandering in his fragile dreams,
he starts to feel lost.
In the distance,
he hears a faint
"Hello"
Afraid of opening his eyes,
to see that no one is there.
What if he tears apart this dream,
to arrive in an empty reality?