I don't know
what I'm going to do.
How will I ever survive
a full week alone
when I can hardly stand
just a few hours?
Remember me when I'm gone.
Think of me sometimes.
Dream of our past,
our present,
our future together.
I will always have
a peice of you with me.
I will remember the way
your eyes seem to
burn into mine with
such intensity.
The way your hair
blows around your
angelic face when you run.
The way our hands tend to
melt together in our warmth.
The way the wind picks up
your scent, that I know too well
I will dream of you
Dreams of tomorrow
Dreams of forever
Memories with me in my sleep
I will think of you always
Think of what you're doing
What you will be soon
What we would do
if you were here
So please, dream of me
so I don't have to do it all
by myself.