Meet me in a dream

In a world where our past

hasn't passed yet.

Where all that we would take back has yet to be given

Driven on our knowledge of the pain of loss make with me the better choices we needed to do.

I love who you pretend to be so dream a dream with Me and play that role you undoubtedly cast yourself in. I had just wanted the truth trust And a friend.

What we took from ourselves we are without and it is an empty spot and faded out lines scrawling the image of the future we'd hoped to make.

But now we are awake and I am alone and I miss you sometimes. You are; who knows but I hope you're just fine; and I hope you don't miss me.

I pray this to be a one-sided agony and for you to have a fulfilled future without a thought of me to bring on that tumbled stomach hollow ache

That bitter taste with our memories.

But when you dream

When you dream I pray you meet me under that street light and that I forgive youa and we can float together and dance on stars and just not have to wonder where you are again. For a time...

An ode to you my love lost friend.