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Dreams

I remember you,
I remember the feeling too,
I remember that you were my interest,
I wanted you,
You left in the hottest of seasons,
Hell,
The Cliff, or the Park, or the Field,
I could of been your shield,
That you wield in infamous battles that you have with your emotions,
A hot head,
I could of been that chilling ice,
Let me tell about the dream I had last night,
I was in school tripping,
I saw you and begun a mission,
You yelled “Hi!”,
I thought I was high,
I ran after you,
You ran away,
Ran through the front doors,
Ran across the street,
I chased you,
You went into a river and I never saw you again,
You seemed so happy,
It made sense to me,
That I could never have you,
You would be happier without me,
So I didn’t jump in that river,
Two hot heads making a hot bed for heat to produce lava that spills through a volcano we call love,
We’re the same,
Chemistry,
But because you’re like me,
So we could never be,

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