It's been a while since I've thought of you again... I had another dream as I napped, for the first time it was a good dream... your faded face smiled as the light shone behind you. My eyes struggled to open but looking at the silhoutte in front of me, I knew that I had to take the risk and squint to see your image clearer. As the image came in focus your soft lips became prominent in my vision. So pink, so soft... makes me wonder if you've had your first kiss before, who was it? How many times have you kissed anyone?.. As embarrassing as it sounds, I dream, of those soft pink lips on mine. I know it'll never happen so dreaming about it will suffice.. it's 2:00 am and I'm still thinking about you, those lips, that smile and the pain of reality.