Last night.I had a dream about you. In this dream, i was dancing right beside you.
You dressed in your black tux, I was in my white tux. The floor was light, the music was playing. You smiled at me. I smiled back at you. You took me out on the floor and offered your hand. I gladly accepted, as you pulled me into you. As we stood there, waiting for the music to start, you stared into my brown eyes and told me how much you cared for me and wanted to be with me. I wrapped my arms tightly a rounded you and kissed you and told you that i love you. Just than the band started up and we softly wowed the crowd and fellow family members and friends. We were in sync with each other. Knowing what move came next, every smile,look, body movement. I wish that was what really happen. But i soon awoke from that dream and reached over. You where not next to me. You are up in Seattle. Dreaming your own dreams. About me? About your life? About all the hope you wish for...? About what you want to happen...? I wish that i didn't have to awake up alone. Or sleep with the replacement teddy bear that is named after you. He does nothing for me. I want to be with you.
Your Handsome Prince......






