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.