In my dreams all I think about is the way you move, the color of your eyes, and how your hands feel.

I dream of you every night. 

Let me tell you of the one last night.

We had met on top of a mountain, then again in my back yard.

I took you to the water with the wind and knew exactly what we could be.\

It was powerful.

We slept next to the river and stood in front of trains.

You played guitar for me. You played guitar for everyone. 

I could only be dreaming as god had never made someone so precious, so perfect.

Like a angel on ropes you landed with me, on top of me, everything was red.

Wheres the weirdest place you've ever.... never mind.

We went to a spooky. 

We went sailing.

We jumped.

We swam,

We kissed,

We loved,

We love.

It was so salty.

It was the most perfect dream.

You are the most perfect dream.