I woke up from the most beautiful dream this morning. I was tangled up with her watching the raindrops race each other to the windowpane. My hands were running through her ebony hair while her head rested on my chest. Just as she was about to reach up and place her lips on mine, I woke up..
I tried desperately to get back to sleep so I could continue to hold her in my arms, but I just couldn't. This happens to me all the time. It's like some unseen force doesn't want me loving her. Well, loving her from a distance anyway. The only thing that keeps me from confessing my undying love for her, is the fact that she has a girlfriend.