The dream

by britt   Apr 2, 2006


She was sitting here think
really late at night
on how in the world would she make things right.

it was 3:00 a.m
and outside was dark
her eyes started to droop
then she saw a spark.

He was her entire world
she gave him all she possessed
he did the same in return
they were thought to be obsessed.

their loved couldn't be reached
couldn't be touched by another
they were all each other needed
they only wanted each other.

from two they became one
they made each other whole
they filed each others void
they filled each others soul.

he was the one she waited for
through every day and night
he was the one that loved her,
the one that squeezed her tight.

her eyes slowly opened
as she saw day light
she had awoken from her dream
and yet again nothing was right.

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