The Boy Outside My Window

I remember back when I was a kid, it was always myself and I, my dolls. My cat, and my art sketch pad and pencils. I always dreamed the unthinkable until it happened for me. He finally came and showed me an escape, I found a friend, someone I can rely on and love.
He was kind, honest, protective, and mysterious. I was all wrapped up in him like cement. But he went away and so did my dreams...will he be back for me? Or will he just be another restless night only remembering the piercing green eyes that looked into mine.