Poem

I saw you once, now I'm falling. What has happened to make me shake, to make me quiver in a way my heart knows is right? It may seem like a dream, yet it's there every night. At first I never thought of you, now my world revolves around you. We were best friends, or so it seemed. But now you're a faint reflection on my perfect wave, your my haunted dream, that I know won't be true. For how could there ever be a perfect wave? Or a love like you?