Dear John ,
I looked him in his eyes today and my thoughts didnt go beyond casual .
i became vulnerable within in a flash.
i wanted not only him, but us.
what if i made the first move?
would he accept me in my busted up sperries, and hoodie?
he walked closer, pushing his body upon mine
his heartbeat whispered in my ear and his strong colonge greeted me
with the most beautfiul welcome ive ever came across
i knew i was in love , but nothing like this
the scent left , and the heartbeat became distant.
the look in his eye scared me
he revealed a bag of goodies , movie tickets , and this sweat shirt
a note was left at the bottom of the bag
he ran away leaving dust in the air, which i was breathing in
i love you too , what he said ..
he said
i love you too
i woke up to find whipped cream and cheetos on my face from my baby sister
my reality changed
the dream was to picture reality with you
sadly the reality threw away my dream
i love you more....
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