i'm missing the blue moon
which i once saw,
in my dreams,
with noone to hold.
i'm missing the gentle breeze
which ran through my hair,
feeling it's comforting touch
with my cold bleeding hands.
i certianly misses you!
a kind, gentle soul...
a part of my past...
in the depths of my memory...
a boy whom i met...
only in my dreams... ...
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