Terrified of waking up and never gazing into a pair of innocent crystal blue eyes
Horrified that one day there will never be a you
My heart longs to see your face to know what you could be
My mind has constructed you in a million ways
Sometimes you are running toward me with open arms and a mess of blonde waves smiling
Sometimes you are climbing into my lap and resting your head on my shoulder begging for a bedtime story
I’ve seen you in my dreams
I’ve memorized the sound of your heartbeat
Yet here I am without you
My soul is growing weary without you here
My heart is heavy with the wonder of when or if you will exist
Afraid that I may never get to see those dimples in your smile
Terrified of waking up and knowing you will only ever been a dream
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