Wait

If I walk away to a distant dream
Someday
Will you sit at your sofa,
Homely and waiting?
I will get all your letters but I cannot write back
My arms will be fragile as snow
My heart frigid
Will you still hold your pen for me?
I dreamt that we were at a party
You were busy preparing snacks
I waited for you to see me.
There were so many people.
We never liked so many people before
You spoke for hours
And hours
With so many people
I couldn't wait for you to see me so I came to you
To help
You laughed at the sandwich I made.
I was happy to have been seen
I wanted to leave that dream party
I think you wanted me to leave.
Midnight stations itself beside my eyes
I really must go now
In search of other dreams
Where there are no many people
I will wait for you to wait for me
I should cry if you leave. 

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