I think lovely things

of you and I...

I see the sky painted in detailed color,

I see our eyes brush strokes

of new and unfamiliar colors,

coloring the skies with colors that best

suit us...

before I go to sleep

I envision and I trust

that we'll remain friends

just as we first started off...

so I trust that you

won't break my heart

and my intensions

are just the same...

when I fall asleep

there's a lot of things

I dream, but when

I wake I know there

are many parts of

this dreams I can't recall...

but during the day

they unfold telling me,

these two people like

you and I were

meant to be...

and by this time I'm

feeling all googly-eyed

I see your lips and

they greet me from

side to side and

I wonder if feeling

this way was meant to be?