A cloudy dream

I know it's a dream
But I want to scream
I want to be your's
But that's not possible ofcouse.

It is difficult to describe our relation
But easier is it's narration
It even makes me confuse on thinking
Just like a bulb blinking.

Still you're a mystery
When I think of your history.
Makes me sometimes an angry bird
and also cools me down like a curd.

But still you are fine
         However you are mine.   

                                    -Prachi