At first I didn’t want it to cease
But I awoke wondering why you were in my peace.
If it was once I’d understand but fool me twice, then I will think you had this planned.
My slumber is well when you are present
It feels like I am in heaven but a little different.
Because the way I see it you do not think of me
However, I am thinking differently since you began appearing in my dreams.
You are the Atlantic and I am the Pacific
If only your feelings could be more prolific.
They say when you dream of someone it is because they think of you
That has me wondering if you dream of me too.