Wednesday, June 8, 2011

I dreamt of you last night

You hugged me tight, you held me close. I was yours for just a while.
We talked
We danced
You kissed my cheek
So close we were
...
Yet still so far.
For all good things seem to end with time
Slammed into my bed
Face first and sobbing
Tired and sweating
I dare not open these eyes for only bad news I know to come
I'm here in my room
You're not
It's fine.
We're just friends.
...
Have I told you lately that I love you?

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