Alone again
I wish these dreams weren’t necessary
dreaming the smile of a girl I don’t know,
dreaming of kisses coming from lips
I can only feel in my imagination.
Her perfume, her clothes, the
way she dances to music only she
seems to hear. Maybe she is just
the only one listening.
I should wake up.
Wake up!
Alas, what felt so warm, so real
just minutes ago, has vanished.
Alone again.
