His eyes were such a deep blue,
They almost looked black.
His hair was blacker than the night that surroned us.
He never fully smiled...
It was always that sexy half-smile.
We stood alone.
I would like to tell you where...
But I can't remember everything.
Somewhere queit, I remember.
He was telling me something...
I think it was about his day.
"You look beautiful," he said.
He touched my face gently...
"It's time to wake now," he said with a tint of regret in his voice.
"No, I don't want to wake up.
I want to stay here...
With you!"
I pledid with him over and over.
"We'll be apart your waking hours,
But we will always be together in you dreams."
He kissed my forehead...
Than I awoke from the perfect dream.