My dream

Those were fleeting moments of bliss

Like the sweet words that swayed you over to me

Letting my fingers play with your skin

Softly, the touch of a swift breeze

Barely after which you left

As slyly as you did fall into my arms

Sending me into shock;

A beautiful dream I never wanted to end

Where I smiled and you laughed

You cried and I’d hold you

And we’d close our eyes and still wake to the depths of each other’s eyes

But still you left; another shock

A rude awakening rather

To reality

The reality we trampled underfoot with our dreams

Now staring dead at me, welcoming me back with laughter

And I walk as a dead man

I hear them say you took my heart

I don’t really know

I dreamt and I just woke up

You were my dream.

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