Wednesday, September 2, 2009

dream


Played with your hand

Played with my hand

Looked at you

Looked at me

Spoke to you

Spoke to me

Went to my room

Went to my bed

Held me tight

Didnt let go

Always wanted that

We get up

You fell down

Fell beside you

Held you tight

Didnt let go

Didnt want to let go

Didnt want to miss this

Didnt want to loose you

Didnt want to...

Woke up

2 comments:

  1. Thats beautiful.
    It's so well written, I can't tell if it's past, present or future and that makes it a marvel.
    Thanks
    Nick
    XX

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  2. really do enjoy your writing - that was a great piece

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