Man of My Dreams

by Katelynn   Jul 24, 2009


I sit in my room and sob so softly.
The man of my dreams is forever gone.
Never to return back to the human world,
Just the world of the unliving.
It seems just like yesterday we were together in each others arms,
The bright blue eyes looking at me,
The dark black hair shining in the mist of the night,
And the lips of an angel as they sweep my cheek.
Now the only thing I remember is his warming smile.

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