Dream On

Rarely Remembered...

i used to have the same dream over and over again...dream is the wrong word, nightmare...constant visits of ghosts relationship past you could say...for months on end the parade went through my head...and i'd wake up and play it through my head wondering if it were all true...but that dream has long past...

it felt so much like it was real...the smile that stops my heart...a head on my shoulder, an arm around your waist...the words that cause me to have only you going through my brain...it was simple, comfortable, alluring...it was like i could actually touch it, taste it...but when i woke up i knew for now it was just a dream...

But Never Forgotten...