Just A Dream

We're talking like we used to.

We're laughing like we used to.

We're having lame fights like we used to.

We're close like we used to.

Awake with my eyes wide open,

when realization hits me,

I know that nothing changes,

except that my pillow is already wet,

from crying for a dream.

Don't let distance ruin your relationships.

ps, Happy B'day, my dearest Dad.

xoxo