My body slowly unravels as your. Fingertips slowly guide themselves toward my waist. I sink into your chest letting go of all my worries all my problems. Gone. The tingling sensation begins in my toes and warms it's way up to meet your hands. I shiver in your arms. Sighing, I close my eyes to revel in this one moment. My heart begins to race, pulse rate spiking. Shallow breathing. I sag to the floor, breaking into pieces. I shatter as I hit it. Lost, forgotten, I. Was just a dream. An imaginary figure for you to use whenever you choose. The sad thing is I will sit in this corner waiting for your affection. I want to please you in every way possible. I want to be the center of your world. Alas, it is not my place.

I view through tainted windows. The beauty that can be shown through actions. The one thing everyone yearns for. The one thing that can override almost anything in this world, love. A small touch, a twinkle in an eye, a minuscule gesture.

You blink away the tears. You can't be seeing this. You can't be seeing your dream.