It Was a Dream.
Monday, January 31, 2011 x 5:35 PM
It was.
It was a dream when you held me in your arms.
It was a dream when you looked at me with such dazzling eyes.
It was a dream when you walked me to the front porch and kissed me goodbye.
It was a dream when you said you loved me for the first time.
A dream.
It was a dream.
Only a dream.
Labels: boredom does this to me apparently, poem
