Wishful dreaming

I dreamt that you were in my arms once more. Even if it was only for a moment, everything returned.

You were standing in the hallway again.There was a look of bewilderment on your face. You reached for the door but I grabbed your hand and spun you around, only to be greeted by your eyes avoiding mine. Could you not remember the times we had? I can, and I have new memories to share with you; memories of places we’ve never been.

I miss you, don’t go!
You hugged me once more, one last time, before heading out the door. Leaving me to stand confused and angry. Just like back then.
– An old memory

2 thoughts on “Wishful dreaming

  1. On a lazy Wednesday afternoon I find myself reading posts I’d never read before 😛 All I can say about this one is that it made me think, “awww”. People like that are not worth it …

    1. It really makes me happy that you look through my archive 😀 It gives me confidence in wanting to become a writer.
      You are right. People like that are not worth it 😉

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