Tonight
I am quietly wishing
for that night four years past
you appeared
to me
in a dream,
How it felt to wake
like slowly parting
from a lukewarm bath,
And asking
with all the bleak hope of my heart
to have it back.
Tonight
I am quietly wishing
for that night four years past
you appeared
to me
in a dream,
How it felt to wake
like slowly parting
from a lukewarm bath,
And asking
with all the bleak hope of my heart
to have it back.