Good Dream, Bad Dream

© 2010 MissBirdyPoo

It’s amazing, the details
we store in our head
The air in your room
The feel of your bed

The smell of your breath
The touch of your skin
The happiness of that moment
I’ll never feel again

If I could dream
Every time I slept
And relive this moment
That my brain has kept

I would go to sleep
And stay there forever
Being forever happy
In our moment together

But this is just a dream
That will torture me for years
I smile in my sleep
But awaken in tears

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February 6, 2010. General Poetry. No Comments.

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