On Waking.

Are you still with me?
I dreamt about you last night
But when I awoke
Your coat was gone from the hall
Your wardrobe was bare.

Daydream Believer.

You tell me I’m just
A daydream believer, but
I believe in you
And the way you make me feel
Isn’t that enough?

On Morning.

When morning came I thought of you
Of what we’d done last night
The moon was new
Our love was new
Our hearts were burning bright
The sorrows of the day were gone
Tomorrow yet to come
Yet, our love was only make-believe
Not like it is for some

Imagine.

I think I see you
Walking past me on the street
I stop and watch you
But it isn’t really you
You are lost to me

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