-Dream-
Through a dream, I think I see you.
You're just barely out of reach, just beyond my fingertips.
You smile.
I'm surprised.
After all, you haven't sinceā¦
And the dream stops.
Just stutters to a halt.
Everything, the fog that wraps around you, the hidden ground beneath my feet-
you-
starts to slip away.
I feel that I should reach out, try to capture you in my fingertips, but that would be futile.
I know, because I know that you smiled.
You haven't smiled for anyone since she left.
You never smiled for me.
