Last night you invaded my dreams,
and you were looking good.
you said all the right things,
i said all the nice things.
we were laughing,
we were playing
and now i can’t shake the
thought of kissing you for
the first time.
I just wanted to sleep
but there you were
so cute and fierce, knowing
you too were on the verge
of taking me right then and there.
Now that i’m awake
it appears this should’ve been
one of those dreams I don’t remember.
it’s been weeks since you replied
and i’m beginning to wonder
just how quickly you forgot about me.