Dream of Me

Does she satisfy you
more than me somehow?
If not now
then perhaps in some unending fantasy
you simply can't let go

because you let her block the flow
of this love you say you need
and seem content to dream of me
in realms beyond reality

We touch, make love
our souls unite
yet with the dawn
you leave me far behind
or send me far away
receding to the roles you played
Was it only yesterday?

and I do not understand
how love can be this way
or why you think to hesitate
in making these decisions
when love gives every reason
shining there, so bright and clear
when I look into your eyes

Tell me then, what do you see
when you're looking into mine…?


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