Endless dreams

My Heart screamed out to you, though I said nothing. I waited, and I am still waiting, as the moments of every day pass me by. Moments turn into days, days into years. So young, yet so old. The years, have passed me like they were only moments, silent and blank. No smiles, no memories. Just scars that are left to remind me that there was something, but I cant remember. Was it worth it? To give up something so promising, for something that ended up broken anyway. I wanted to believe with all that I was, that it would turn into something beautiful, and lasting. But like everything beautiful and young, it will eventually wilt and turn old and fall into nothing.
Like an endless dream, you see a young and healthy tree full of fruit. You approach it. You are so hungry, and so tempted by what is before you. You are certain that if you can only reach far enough, you will become full and satisfied. It is too far out of grasp, so you begin to climb. But, only as your dreams are unfolding in front of you, and you are so sure that it is, what it is. The tree becomes old and full of death. No roots to hold it in place. You begin to fall, and you never stop.
Like dreams, how certain can I be, that what is going on around me, and within me, is anything more than an illusion, waiting to transform into something I dont recognize.

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