YAY! NO ONE READS MY BLOG!

Well, it's been -what?- two weeks now? Ya'll deserved to hear something.
I don't think anyone reads this anymore.
Not a person. So, those who do read (though no one does) its POETRY TIME!

It all starts with a dream.

Stupid, huh?

A dream.

It wraps up around me like a cream silken sheet.
The flow and the beauty of it all taking over my senses.

Yet,
Still it stays,
A Dream.

Her bright hair glistens as I dream.
She is not mine.
Was.
But never again will.

But she’s there.

She’s dancing with another boy.
And I’m jealous.

Very Jealous.

I shouldn’t be.
She’s just a friend.
A pretty friend.

Especially in THAT dress.
The white one with the lace and pearls.
The one in the dream
The one that seems to engulf her as she twirls.

But,
It’s just a dream,
Still a friend,
Always a dream and a friend