the dream.

THE DREAM

I had a dream about you last night,
It was were I said I was sorry...

I remember everything that went through my mind.
During the times I wanted to say everything that
was so cliche.

I wanted to ask you if what you felt was past the stars.
I was afraid to tell you that I love you...
Afraid of what you might think.

I looked over at the neighbors house,
I was afraid to enter, I thought it was haunted.
"That's silly" you would say to me.
And I would smile.

I always knew you liked my smile - so I did it often.
I don't smile too much now...

We sat for hours looking at the stars,
I didn't think of them.
All I could think about was to touch you.

I couldn't harm something so beautiful,
something so pure.

I remember they all would mock me,
and say I could find some other girl.
They said I could do better.

I haven't done better...

I knew I'd hurt you,
I wanted to kiss you.
I never did, did I?

I'm sorry...
I'm sorry.