Sometimes you have these dreams
(odd dreams)
Full of giant spiders with faces
Real golden necklaces
Romans that don't understand Latin
Unicorns
Hornets
And an awful lot of
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You don't know why you feel sad when you wake up
(You always have and always will hate running)
And there are glimpses
Glimpses of another life
With a man
(Your best friend)
You've seen him before
In the real world
First,
At your house
Talking to Mum and Grandad
That time you woke up
In bed
With all of your clothes on
That morning everyone in London
(except you)
Was suffering from these weird hallucinations
(What the bloody hell is a dalek?)
Second,
At your wedding
(your second one, your real one, the first one feels more like a…dream)
He gave you a wedding present
A lottery card
(It was a winner)
You don't know who he is
But,
Sometimes you have these dreams
Glimpses
Into another you
Into another life
Into another way things could have been
But,
They are only dreams
They are only glimpses
And,
Even if a skinny man in a blue and brown suit
Came out of the sky
In a blue box
(smaller on the outside)
And asked you to travel the universe with him
You wouldn't
Really
You keep on telling yourself
You wouldn't
Because you are…happy
Really
Really
Happy