“Being with you. In your arms.
Those are the moments I crave.”
Sometimes, when I least expect it, you pop up in my mind. Like someone changed the channel on the radio. Sometimes, my dreams drift to you, like you’re a magnet and our story is long from over. Sometimes, I revel in those dreams, allowing myself to be in those moments with you. Being free and open. Being with you. In your arms. Those are the moments I crave, even though you’re far from here. Sometimes, I wish those dreams were a reality.
But then again, sometimes, I know dreams are only meant to stay that way.
© Sarah Doughty
And sometimes,
it breaks my heart all over again.
