Dreams of you triggered by your voice.
Dreams of how you held my heart.
Promises of how we will only part in death.
How we used to love.
I wish for you to know,
I still want to be with you as a pair.
Memories of walking as a pair.
I give you one long kiss to silence your voice,
For my adoration I want you to know.
I can feel the best of your heart,
It beats fast in love.
This dream reaches its death.
Sweet, bittersweet death.
Two souls join as a pair.
The sweet nothings of love.
In the dark I once again hear your voice.
I see your heart.
What do you want me to know?
What is there to know,
Of a broken heart,
Of a love that has embraced death?
Too feminine. You wanted me to grow a pair.
The words echo from your soft voice.
I only wanted to love.
In my dreams, I question do you love?
That is all I want to know.
"I still love you" the phrase I yearn to hear from your voice,
But our love has met death.
Your dark brown eyes gaze from a pair,
Of dark rimmed glasses at my heart.
I wish to once again have your heart.
Your stare pierces as a pair.
Affection to once again know.
I wish in my dreams for death,
To run from your voice.
The voice of your heart.
The death of love.
To once again know the feeling of us being a pair.
Author's Notes/Comments:
Wrote this based off the dreams I had last night. Dreams of my ex-lover Kayla.