Dream Girl

I see her. She's beautiful. Her hair glows in the candle light.

I want her so bad, but does she want me?

Would it be wise to make my move or should I ask first?

I don't want to speak, the moment's just too perfect. 

I have great respect, but don't want to be too creepy,

My lust is strong, but I fear that she'll leave me.

Once again rejection would crush me, tear me apart...

But this is my one chance at a mended heart.

her smile is beautiful, captivating; I'm stunned.

I want her so badly it hurts to look away.

I brush her hair away from her cheek and lean in...

we kiss... and I wake up; alone in my bed...

She's done it again... My dream girl has fled

A figment of my imagination, the only love I wish I had.