Writing poems in my head
about how you make me feel
Things i shouldnt say
For reasons we both already know.
The thoughts of you
and how things could be
waft through my mind
and lul me to sleep.
The dreams that i dream
are full of you
The dreams that dont only fill my night
and seep into my waking days.
Why is it now
That you begin to fill my mind
With dreams
Of what a life with you could be.
But for now
I will keep my mouth tight closed
Until a time when its right
To tell you whats going on in my mind.
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