I dream of the one day where we meet again; anew two from the same soul seeing you, a past lover as a new individual different in appearance, different in mind maybe we will meet once more when you no longer support your temper and I my immaturity we will be cloaked in a new moon's light seeing each other through skin and bones forget insecurities; forget past disagreements oh, but I am humbled such prideful thinking it is to ever imagine another chance in this life to get things right I am not yet developed to receive you so for now, I will dismiss this as naΓ―ve thinking