I dreamt of her.
I keep having dreams of her.
What will never be for real,
keeps haunting me in these dreams.
In the dream, she called me on the phone.
While I was talking, she came up from behind
and held me.
I moved away her arm.
Then it all went away, and I woke up.
These dreams, my dreams
they start to melt
in the daytime sun
and wear away through the busy day.
I wait for another.