Strangers Are We

You dont know the life I live
My nightmares 
My dreams, the struggles in my head
Anxieties life fed 
My life 
an intricate design
You think of me , 
When your listening to that song
Visions in your head , of how
It will be 
I think of you ,
only like in a dream
where I dont see your face , but I know it is you
I feel you , you are there
Then I am awake 
The dream that seemed real
Who are you , I dont know 
Do I really care
So you think of me 
Strangers are we
Feeling a need
I feel 
So you think of me 
What am I to do 
I think of you

This one was not as good as the one that I just lost into cyberspace when my connection was lost , but this is for all those people out there that are lonely and are searching , sometimes in all the wrong places. Everyone has that dream , of someone else , that perfect match , that perfect life. It makes our heart flutter , our stomachs churn and those nights seem so long. But the dream , when it is realized that it is  only a dream , leaves us wanting to return to the sleep and back to the dream once we find that we are awake. So choose wisely , love yourselfs , don't rush into relationships to only wish you would of not made a mistake. Cynthia (2009)

Ive been reposting poems from another blog that is not as well known. It is interesting to go back and read from poems from the past. (2013)