Dreams

If i were day 
and you were night
we'd go together
but i am the rain 
and you are the sun
and she is the flowers
you and her go together
but sometimes flowers die
and sun turns to rain
if we were both rain
we could rain together
and if i could shine
we could shine together
and make the world a beautiful place
but you love her and i love you
so where does that leave me?
in the gutter 
where rained is washed after a storm
but one day the sun will shine and again soak up the rain
and we will be happy
If only dreams were real
Acceptance is real but painful.