I dream of a boy every night
I see his face in all corners
His eyes are a sea I get lost in
I dream of a chance
To get a hold of his face
And touch that soft skin
I dream of a story
One to be told for centuries
With no flaw but love in it
I dream of a future
Where we hold hands
And watch the sun set
I dream of a meal
One that would remind me of us
One I'd never stop eating
I dream of a picture frame
That would hold you forever
And I would look at you anytime
I dream of you, boy
In every situation I see you
If only it was the same for you.
Ariane Dushime
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