and most especially because this is beautiful...
I wish I could write something as pretty as this...
High And Dry ©
I dreamt you were here.
I dreamt I had the privilege to know you,
And understand the simple bliss you bring to me.
I dreamt I knew you.
Inside
And out.
I dreamt we talked for a life time,
And you told me stories about your life.
And I told you about mine.
We shared secrets under a winter star lit sky,
as we lost our self’s in conversation.
I dreamt you were here;
We read each other in the morning,
Traveled landscapes through the day.
And dined at the edge of mad laughter,
On the tip
of the midnight hour.
I dreamt we sailed off into the sea,
and
Into sweet dreams….
Today I woke
High and dry.
I wished id never known you.
I wanted escape.
I wanted to get away from the truth of realty
And it’s cruel demeanor.
But most of all,
I wanted escape from all the dreaming.
