I am laying down in bed,

Yet my eyes are open wide.

I’m dreaming of you

Sitting by my side.

As I’m lying there

I slowly close my eyes,

Picturing us together

Under the starry skies.

Your hand reaches toward me

Then our fingers interlock,

And I stare into your eyes

As we cuddle and we talk.

The picture then it blurs

As I break through the spell,

If you think I’ll hurt you

You don’t know me very well.

Alica Hall