REALITY OF DREAMS
i
i closed my eyes
i saw you you again
i sat beside you; and talked
endlessly.
you
you were a flower
i once picked yesterday,
kept inside my pocket
and gone the next day.
we
we watched the sky
as stars running by,
and caught the brightest one
hoping it would never gone.
the clouds
the clouds were cotton of heavens
giving us the perfect view of the cities that were crickets from above.
An inch from heaven was heaven;
Sitting beside you was heaven;
To breathe your breath was heaven.
You... were heaven.
i
i promise to tell you when a star passes by.
i promise to wake you up when santa clause arrives.
i promise you to give you a ride on a pegasus.
i promise you to watch you until you wake up.
i promise to hold you when the cloud fades while your sleeping.
But you
you loved the gravity.
you are like the rain from the sky.
you chose to fall on the ground when i had my two hands willing to catch you.
Dreaming
Dreaming is i thought the only way to your heart. Dreaming is i thought the only way that i could spend a night with you. But dreaming is of no difference from reality.
It cannot make you
love me.
and i
i woke up...
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