Posted: 2005-11-10 17:48:02 UTC
My dream.
I have plenty.
I have loads.

I want to fall asleep in your arms,
Want to feel your touch,
I want you to walk me hand in hand,
In front of the world,
I want to call you mine.

Sometimes, I have to tell myself I'm not the one in your arms,
I have to force myself not to touch you,
I have to walk on the other side of the road,
just to stop myself grabbing your hand.

And sometimes,
I hear myself say,
Hes my boyfriend, Will.
Only to find you are never there to see.

& copy Sasha Hope you like, big hugz 2 Debz. xxxx

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2010-07-28 16:49:16kyky
awww.Good poem