Spontaneous writings of thoughts emitted from daydreams

by Weeping Wolf   Jul 8, 2009


Its midday
and while I'm daydreaming
your probably in pain.

but while i lay on this small bed
looking out the window
sunshine peaking through
thinking of how you said
"look at the sky. it is such a pretty day."
and then
you say you love me.
And I...I...
believe you. and no one else.

do you know
its of you I'm daydreaming of, oh of course
and who else?
None have ever compared.
I know,
but do not understand why
your not here with me...

because i am not real
till you are a part of me
and you make me feel
like there was no one before
and no one after

i need you here
I need you here
I need you to hear
my plea
I need you here
I need you here
I need you dear. with me.

and would it be too much? a photograph?
so i can make a picture of memories
when you weren't by my side
and I was waiting here alone.

And I..I...
cant wait to sleep
and swing into dreams
where we dance with stars
and dance slowly, alone
Because I..I...
miss your eyes.
Oh when will I..when will I..
see your eyes?

But I..I..
will continue to lay
here and dream
and not run 2,000 miles
as patient as can be
because thats what you want of me.

but if one day
you give me the chance
i will hold you so tenderly
listening to your breath,
and be at peace
day dreams will cease.....

(a draft, possibly unfinished)

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