Dear First Crush
Dear First Crush,
I dreamt about you once.
I was there and of course
you were there, and
we live out our entire lives
while I slept.
In reality,
my dream came true
on your birthday.
The night was cool,
and the air was calm.
I said, “yes.”
After that,
all that I cared about
revolved around you.
After that,
I got to call you
mine.
I want you.
We were supposed to be happy.
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