Dreams

I have the illest of intentions but you'd never know.
The blood runs with waters deep below.
A happy smile guaranteed to make you laugh.
Quiet as sleep with the quickness of a stab.
The look in your eyes, is fear, pain, perhaps release.
Ridding you of your reckless emotional disease.
One, Two, thirty four, I find it hard to stop.
Though your lifeless your eyelids never dropped.
Starring back at me even though your sound asleep.
In your nightmares beware this best friend creeps.
Never forget your dreams can became true.
Its the reality of me loving to kill you.