It Would be Enough
The light flutters in from the window by your bed. The breeze lifting your sheen curtains ever so gently from the wall. You slowly open your eyes and let a satisfied sigh leave your nose as you smile. You look out the window at the sound of your wind chime and a blush dusts your face slightly at the remembrance of your dream. He held you so close and so gently. You nuzzle into your pillow and the blush deepens a little. It felt so real and you never wanted to leave his side. You wished it to be true, but alas, he was practically unreachable. It would be hard to even say a hello to him, as so many others want to be acknowledged also. If you could only go and 'accidentally bump into him'. You say you can settle for your fantasies, but in all reality that's impossible. If you could just hug him once, only once.
That would be enough.