Only in a dream would i walk
under the sky so blue,
turn around,
and find you.
Only in a dream would i follow you home
as i listen to your breathing pattern,
while we waltzed down a path,
i never really thought mattered.
Only in a dream would I walk among a bridge,
unsteady yet full of life,
watching your every move,
prepared to be your sacrifice.
Only in a dream would a sweet grassy meadow
turn to leaky water patches,
as you float so effortlessly across,
as i try and make my clumsy feet match them.
Only in a dream would the water turn to snow,
and our shoes turn to skies
and our hearts so young
and souls forever free.
Only in a dream would we hike to the top
along a wet swamp,
and find a log cabin,
snuggled in its spot.
Only in a dream would the phone ring,
would i whisper good bye,
would i walk into the fog,
would i try not to cry.
Only in a dream would you call me back,
just to give me relief,
be my eyes,
help my mind feel at ease.
Only in a dream would i make it through the thickness,
just to be creeped out
by unforeseen landscapes,
where the hollows echo my shouts.
Only in a dream would i run away
just to find the hill,
and ski back down
without a spill.
Only in a dream would i be so cold,
hair full of snow,
eyes full of tears,
wondering why i had to go.
Only in a dream
would this seem...
real.
under the sky so blue,
turn around,
and find you.
Only in a dream would i follow you home
as i listen to your breathing pattern,
while we waltzed down a path,
i never really thought mattered.
Only in a dream would I walk among a bridge,
unsteady yet full of life,
watching your every move,
prepared to be your sacrifice.
Only in a dream would a sweet grassy meadow
turn to leaky water patches,
as you float so effortlessly across,
as i try and make my clumsy feet match them.
Only in a dream would the water turn to snow,
and our shoes turn to skies
and our hearts so young
and souls forever free.
Only in a dream would we hike to the top
along a wet swamp,
and find a log cabin,
snuggled in its spot.
Only in a dream would the phone ring,
would i whisper good bye,
would i walk into the fog,
would i try not to cry.
Only in a dream would you call me back,
just to give me relief,
be my eyes,
help my mind feel at ease.
Only in a dream would i make it through the thickness,
just to be creeped out
by unforeseen landscapes,
where the hollows echo my shouts.
Only in a dream would i run away
just to find the hill,
and ski back down
without a spill.
Only in a dream would i be so cold,
hair full of snow,
eyes full of tears,
wondering why i had to go.
Only in a dream
would this seem...
real.
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It's the cat
Jul 27, 2018
Wow,
really amazing.
just wow.