82

My sweet '82'
I had a dream that night
It felt so incredibly true
I still can't shake this feeling of fright

But was it really a dream?
Or was it really you?
I think it could have been
My lovely '82'

I could feel your arms
Almost touch your face
So then I awoke
Within your embrace

Your arms wrapped around me
You were holding my hand
And suddenly I couldn't feel
Where my body touched the land

But as I turned to kiss
Coldness touched my skin
And you started to fade away
Into the ground within

Was it really a dream?
Or was it really you?
I always cry, now that you are gone
My love, my '82'

--Desiree

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