Ever since I dreamt of you
I think of you, a lot
I look for you, and
I look at you even more
your essence and energy is like no other
but I can’t tell you
I can’t touch you
so what’s next… what more is there,
in these hollow hours I spend awake?
But to dream
I look forward to sleep
there-you are limitless
and I hope to dream dreams
where I will always know you
and may even hear you
touch you
tell you
I’m here
and then I ask you-
believing your vision
the experience of you
being too good to be true,
“is this a dream?”
because you feel too real
and that always scared me
but intrigued,
I admired from distance
you knew..
you know you saw me
you seen me
…shit!
You see me!
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