Dreaming of Him

by Helena   Jan 29, 2008


The rain pounds hard on my window
The wind whips at my walls
I stare hard at my ceiling
Dreaming of him
He's so close but so far
I want to talk to him
He's not there
I close my eyes, he's there
Holding me close
He keeps saying "I love you"
I say "I love you" back
He laughs quietly and kisses me
I blush
He looks away
A loud bang makes the vision blur
He's gone
And I lay here, alone
The rain pounding my windows
And the wind whipping my walls
Dreaming of him...

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  • 16 years ago

    by Mello193

    Ooooh sexxxy......don't worry you'll get your prince charming.....loved this!!!!!!!

    Much love
    Mello193