We met one night in the middle of June,
but I never cared you would be leaving me soon.
You came to me and stole my heart,
you ripped it to shreds, tore it apart.
We never thought about the miles between,
only caring about that night, that dream.
it was so perfect, so incredibly real.
I cry at night, longing still,
for the night we once shared, you and me.
When my mind races back, I let out a sigh.
The day you left, I awoke from my dream,
never going back, never seeing that scene
until next summer, when I dream my dream again,
holding you near, flying like the wind.
Seeing your face, and realzing I'm in love
then you will fly away with wings like a Dove,
and I will awake from my dream, once again
to find I love you, and I will see you again
...if only in my dreams.

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