A Dream

A dream...
Left to parish...
It'll never happen now...
It was all about you... Kinda
Can he replace you? Maybe.
Fulfill my dream? Maybe.
Or will it parish to nothing, since i lost you. Maybe.
Our field, our song, our kiss, your arm raised up with a fist. The rain pouring down, making the dream. A place to be so long as it has you.
No wait, him, definitely him.





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