3:22 AM

You became a dream to me. A short lived experience, with you in the center of it, and within hours you were gone. For those hours were real, the mere state of awe seize inside me knowing that you would go back to words on a screen and a pretty face. You are a dream I want to explore, that I want to wake up inside of and feel your presence. I await the day that someone longs to be near me as much as I do to them. The birds have not left south yet but the weather has been getting cold.