dream weaving
i want,
i want to
wake up with you,
all over again.
with,
with all our hair
tangled together,
in a massive, intertwined,
knot.
it,
it would be like
dream weaving.
and if i kicked you
with,
with my pesky feet
during our quiet slumber
it was,
it was only because i was chasing after
you in my dreams.
i was running faster than the speed of sound,
for you.
i wanted to make sure if i dream weaved your hair with mine,
we could,
we would wake up together,
all,
all over again.