Trying their best to ignore what they feel,
To live in the present, where everything’s real,
Dreams are ephemeral dice.
Knowing that others’ needs must be met,
They sublimate thoughts, attempt to forget
Chances to live their lives twice.
A strange twist of fate to glimpse for a moment
Alternate path that seeks to torment
And prods at the softest of hearts.
She’s just a girl with longing and tears,
He’s simply a boy, heart ridden with fears
And the two must stay far apart.
Recollect selves but dream the sweet dream,
Imagine the moment where nothing seems
Impossible to realise.
Shift back to now,
Remembering how
Reality is somehow more wise.
Never forget, though, that dreams may come true.
It’s strange and confusing but often they do
In the weirdest of wonderful ways.
They sanctify souls that search for all bliss
To know heart’s desire, love’s sweetest kiss,
Till nights’ searching fulfills all the days.
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