Dreams

Dreams,
The dreams I had about you, the dreams of a world had
so fine, the dreams I wished that they came true.
Those dreams are ripped apart.
The nightmare began.
Of never having you, by my side.
Never holding your hand.
Never feeling your lips on to mine.
Never feeling your body trough the night
against mine.
Finally the end of the nightmare was near.
I woke up. and your still.
here