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I’m dreaming of castles,

perfect storms and summer nights,

almosts I’ll never get back

I’m dreaming of sunlight,

late nights, or should I say early mornings,

with bittersweet endings

I’m dreaming of empty buckets

we fill with our sounds,

oxygen I can’t find

I’m dreaming of sleeping

after talking from the heart for too long,

knowing more than I should about you but not enough

and you stand there in the window

dream catcher

love wrapped around your wrists

I’m dreaming of you

but I have enough memories now

my favorite dream is

when I dream of being awake.