you say something about
me. I playfully slap you
and you pretend to cry.
I ask what is wrong
you, of course, say
nothing. I playfully slap
you again. You sigh.
I wonder if I�ve
made you mad, I
look at you and frown
you look away from me.
I realize I�ve made
you sad. I want to
make things better.
I look at you and apologize.
I say I�m sorry, you
say it back. You look
at me lovingly, I smile
as I look at you back.
You say you love
me. I say it too.
you smile and move
closer, your hand on my knee.
You rub my knee; I
hear a sound. Out
of the blue, you�re
nowhere to be found.
I have woken up
and miss you greatly.
I wish the dream could
go on forever and ever.
I don�t know what to
make of this dream. I wish
it were real. But you just
say to forget the ordeal.
I didn�t want reality
to appear. I wanted you
with me, to hold
close and forever near.
This dream I wish
to have again; to maybe
see what will possibly
happen in that �reality�.
I don�t think it�s wrong to
have wished to have
kissed. I wanted to feel
the passion between our lips.