There is a point in everyone's life where they dream <br />I used to be a dreamer too <br />Now I'm on the tail end of dreams and have...just one <br />I dream of being loved by you <br /> <br />Selfish dream, I know <br />but I always dreamed love would one day be true <br />and I gave it up, quit on it <br />and then there was you <br /> <br />And not I've got this terrible feeling <br />terribly lost and lonely too <br />and it's somehow turning out blue <br />and feels lost on you <br /> <br />Because in my dream <br />I reached out to touch you <br />and you reached for me too <br />I really wanted to believe it was true <br /> <br />But you shy away and silently play <br />as thought its just entertainment or something to do <br />but one heart is breaking in two <br />and the other is uncertain almost through <br /> <br />and there is nothing anybody can do <br />except for you <br />to reach for me <br />because I never needed anyone more than you<br /><br />JAMES T. ADAIR<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-old-love-poem/
