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Empty Dreams

A Poem

I ask for a sign,
to know the truth,
I need a sign
that would prove
you were meant for me.

And every night
I hear you calling my name,
wishing for me.
For us.

Your voice echoes in my mind,
but it is nothing more than a dream,
an empty dream,
nothing more.

Yet here I am,
in this empty dream
being held in your arms,
believing that one day
you truly would be mine again.

Perhaps these empty dreams
will become a reality.

One day we will reunite.