A/N: Another one of my cheesy little poems. They're addicting, I tell you.
Disclaimer: Fruits Basket belongs to Takaya-sensei.
Dreaming of You
Dreaming of you when I fall asleep
So vibrant and real that it makes me weep
Dreaming of you when the sun is still bright
The thought of your presence makes it cold as night
Dreaming of you while I'm laughing and crying
I may look alive, but inside I'm dying
Dreaming of you when everyone's dead
The sound of your voice still stuck in my head
Dreaming of you when the stars are above me
Remembering back when you used to love me
Dreaming of you, with your lovely face
Looking so happy when you're in his embrace
Dreaming of you when it was just us
Before the fear, the vengeance, the lust
Dreaming of you, though it may be a sin
I hate it so much, but I know you're with him
Dreaming of you when you used to smile
You'd be in my arms and we'd talk for a while
Dreaming of you before this dark fate
Before this love was tainted with hate
Dreaming of you before there was he
When all you wanted and needed was me
Dreaming of you although we're apart
Pretending that I never broke your heart
Dreaming of you is what I prefer
Even when I was sleeping with her
Dreaming of you, like the pain isn't real
Pretending that maybe one day we'll heal
Dreaming of you, and maybe it's wrong
But you are the reason I've lasted this long
Through the joy and the laughing; the pain and the rue
Just know that I'll always be dreaming of you