Death of a dream

by Lee   Apr 15, 2006


A dream long dreamy
a dream so wanted
but something goes wrong
now their face is haunted.

Not the same look
not the same face
eye contact seems hard
as if there was no pace.

To hold her close
closer then friends would
if it were any other person
i probably could.

So i say goodbye to a dream
now torn at the seam
nothing in her eyes is clear
now what will she mean.

Will we talk?
Will we hug?
Will we still share those funny
looks while doing a little shrug?

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