My dreams are simple. Influenced by my longing for you, I see us in it.
Not much is said, not much is done, But in each other's company we find solitude from all that has scarred us.
Your gentle touches, the texture of your hair, your beautiful smile, the voice that breaks into a whisper.
When reality finally slams into my face, bringing with it the dread of an eternity without you, I remember it all in tears.
I would rather not exist in this reality, and so I long for my dreams.
My dreams are simple. In it, we are together.
And that is enough.