I dreamt of all the friends I've been missing The ones I couldn't stop from getting swallowed by the sand from the hour glass sitting at the edge of my dresser The ones that became victims of my endless hours of essays and double shifts The ones who sent text messages that got swept beneath emails from professors and managers The ones who dialed my number while I was in the shower too many times in a row and gave up before I could answer The ones who knocked on my door while I was away
The ones who will always smell like summer when I think of them And the ones who will always have a locker combination in my memory
I dreamt of their hands on my shoulders and their laughter warming the cool air around me