I had a dream about you last night. You came home, all wet from the rain. You slipped into my bed and dissolved into water molecules upon my pillow. I don’t care what others say. They were not tears.
in these quiet small hours of the night
in these quiet small hours of the night
I had a dream about you last night. You came home, all wet from the rain. You slipped into my bed and dissolved into water molecules upon my pillow. I don’t care what others say. They were not tears.
SW Altair 