We were in your car the sun was out and it was shining. Words were spoken but not aloud. You looked at me and took my hand
The first time you squeezed too hard and hurt me. You looked at me with guilt on your face.
The second time Your fingers and my fingers found the right spots I felt the warmth of your hand against mine and I felt warmth inside me too. And we smiled
You told me that you didn't love her anymore that you were sorry that You loved me and you knew I loved you too. Without saying a word but by taking my hand.
Then you left and I awoke to a screaming alarm clock and to a world where dreams are only dreams