I have been in love,

and I have been alone.

But when I dream of you,

it's there your heart I own.

~*~

For you are only real,

when I sleep at night.

And I can feel you breathing,

there in the soft pale light.

~*~

I listen for your whisper,

you sweetly call my name.

I dare to open my eyes,

less you be gone again.

~*~

But I come here every night,

knowing you will be there too.

I gaze upon your beautiful face,

and eyes of crystal blue.

~*~

Hair so dark of color,

features strong but tender.

I inhale the very essences,

of all your magic splendor.

~*~

So if you can only be real,

when I sleep each night.

Then I shall not awaken,

come the morning light.

..::Kirsten Dunst::..

..::tennhills::..