Broken Dreams

For that last month I've had dreams about him again... Holding me. I could smell him.

Last night was the worst... He grabbed me away from everyone and told me how much he missed me. Then he held me and kissed me. I was scared. The only thing I could think of was, is he really telling me the truth? But I enjoyed the moment in my dream.

I was then awoken by my stupid alarm.

Where do I belong?

How sweet would it be if you loved me.