Dreaming Wishful
The feelings
I feel from you
I'm not used to.
My dreams
and desires I get
haven't happened yet
Lying on my bed
I look to the ceiling
wishing it were you
I were seeing.
Thinking of you
day and night
makes everything alright.
Consuming thoughts of
a life with you
knowing you want it too.
Copyright © Bridget Bruns | Year Posted 2011
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