CRY

We sat there, alone, together

We talked about things.i don't remember what.

It may come to me. It may not

We laughed, we had fun

I looked at her, I studied her.

But even now, i don't see her face

I don't see with my mind

But like i said, i looked at her.

I touched her, with my hand, caressed her face.

I presume we kissed. We held each other closely.

Again we talk. I easily told her that i like her.

Something i don't seem to be able to do in life.

In life, we have not exchanged a single breath, not a tender word.

Why do I think of this girl, when i am trying to remove her from my mind.

Why am i trying to forget this unseen girl?

Because she has, unknowingly, caused pain, in my heart and in my mind.

I can see her everyday but i choose not too.

She has caused me pain so i try to forget.

But still, she is there, haunting me , like a phantom.

I ask myself, "Is she pretty?""Is she smart?".

But i don't get an answer.

I wonder, dreamily, what could occur if I could talk.

And i'm no mute.

When I see her, i'm speechless.

When I dream of her, i'm vunerable.

I dreamt of a love so unbelivable.

i dreammt of her.

Too bad it was all a dream.

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