Every morning I dream of your touch the touch that wipes my mind of all the stress and pain of reality I free fall but I know you'll catch me you catch me with that smile that could out shine the galaxy and that laugh that makes me stop in my tracks and makes me dream of all the peaceful moments of the past I feel if I let go of your touch I'll wilt like a flowers that yearns for the rain of a fluffy cloud "I love you" she said to the cloud as she grows she loved her the cloud thought but she flew to fast to say it back....as the sky turn gray the flower cried as she couldn't hear her love anymore as her heart broken when she saw her with another flower she cried and wilted as she knew her cloud her love flew away....
