Dear You,
I still dream of you when I close my eyes
I still dream of you, even though I no longer hear your voice, still your voice echoes in my mind from the last words you spoke.
If I knew the last time we spoke would be our last; there are a million and one things I would of said differently.
I would of let you know that I still dream of you when I sleep and when I wake the dream continues.
Even though my eyes have never graced your smile
Seen the twinkle in your eyes
My lungs have never breathed your air
And my senses do not know your touch
I still dream of you when I sleep and when I wake the dream continues.
If I could only let you know one thing, I think I would tell you a few things; though words would never be enough.
The depths of my emotions go for you to the point, that you, sit forever in my heart as someone special that has touched me in a way no one else has.
The bond we hold is something that can never be broken, regardless if words are no longer spoken, for a moment of silence can scream louder than a thousand words all spoken at once.
If I knew our last words spoken were indeed our last, I would have told you
I regret the way it ended; for the way it ended sent my soul to part; the loss of a friendship and to think that the love I had for you wasn't worth another word from you.
I have accepted that your heart belongs to another; I have learnt to accept that my heart will always think of you. I have learnt to accept that the dreams will fade and your memory may bring a smile to my face.
But until then I still dream of you when I sleep and when I wake the dream continues.
All my love
Sincerely,
Yours
About the Creator
Irene Dawson Otoo
I love the art of story telling.


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