*...dreamComeTru...*

a morning stuttered yawn creeps from my throat......eyes open to a blurred world with still heavy eyelids......a broken heart thanks to being reminded, last night she visited in my dreams, we hugged and kissed like we never missed a thing, of course it felt so real 'cus its what my heart wanted to feel, but in the morning's dimming light there's a little twinkle from the tear that I cried.......

meeting you was a dream come true, the worst part is, nightmares are dreams too

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