the sun is up and it's 7am i lay here awake, dreaming of you again.
i dream of the endless possibilities of the love we once shared and the places it could have taken us.
i dream of the times our hands were clapsed so tight because we never want to let go, the times we spent together, and the times when we still loved each other.
i dream of you for i know that what we had was something beautiful and we were destined for something wonderful.
i guess it was the distance that caused our love to reach its end or maybe we're just lost pieces that don't fit.
the moon is up and it's 7am i'm still laying here dreaming of you again
a poem written in the four corners of a coffee shop.