my eyes opened wide.
My mind still in a haze,
holding on to the lingering
vestiges of the dream I just had.
My heart ached when I
realized that the warmth
from your hand closed
tightly over mine
began to fade away.
Sometimes I wonder,
is it only in dreams
will we ever meet?
And sleep per chance to dream
So I can see the face I long to touch, to kiss
But only dreams can bring me this
So let the moon shine softly on the boy I long to see
and maybe when he dreams, he'll dream of me.
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