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when we met.

I remember
when first we met
on the stairs
you and I, outside,
and talk and flirt and kiss
for the longest time.
will you be my boyfriend ?
you ask
but I can’t, I sadly say,
as this is only my dream
and we are only real in my dreams.
Well, be my lover in your dreams
you say
 - and so I wish you into being,
for in your dreams
everything is possible.