Dream boy

He came to me one night, hair like the midnight sky on a moonless night.

He took my hand, held on tight as if he would never let go.

He told me he would never leave, I was to perfect to ever regret.

He ran down the beach,

Smile bright.

He was to beautiful to be real, so I woke up from the dream.

And realized

He would never be mine.

 

Amelia_v

VT

17 years old