Don't Speak

Daydream

I watch as time seems so long but the days are getting longer.

Your hair is now dark and shorter.

I catch myself looking at you.

Your smile glows up the room.

I think to myself, "this is it."

We lean in and our lips crash.

His lips taste of raindrops.

I can feel my heart stop.

We break from the kiss and smile.

Until I shook my head and realizing you are a mile away.