Sunday, January 27, 2008

Daydreams

I miss you, yet I'm not even sure I know you.

I want you, yet I don't really know what you are.

I feel you, yet I can't tell if you're really here or not.

I love you, yet you have no face in my dreams.

I wish I could tell you everything, but how can I when you're just a shadow, a whisper of what might be?

You're just a dream, that much is true, but I've had no better dream than you.

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