dreaming
dreaming of times yet to come
dreaming of times of the past
time so incoherent and confusing
i so miss seeing your beautiful face
am left with only dreams of you
sometimes the dreams are quite enough
other times they leave me wanting
one day will i see your face again
one day will i know your touch
dreams tell the story of what i wish to have
yet dreams fail in comparison
to that wish i truly desire
when will i ever find that balance
when will i ever feel complete
not yesterday and not today perhaps tomorrow
i lead myself on
i tell myself there is a chance
yet i know i lie to myself
telling myself dreams will come true
when i know that they will not
yet the dreams still remain
feeding my wishes feeding my hope
dreaming of you is always so sweet
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