Where dream and reality meet

Some say it is a gift
But I am simply possessed
With the thoughts and the words
Running through my head

Constantly and non-stop
Flowing like a stream
Fluttering and fighting
All the time it seems

And yet the words
Are forever trapped inside
Protecting the one
I'm running from to hide

A longing need to speak
To tell you and to say
But unable to utter
There simply is no way

And so I scribble
Random thoughts for you to read
And hope you see between the lines
Where dream and reality meet