Boomboxkitty

Last night I had the strangest dream, That you were there standing right next to me, And 'twas fire and smog amidst the darkened sky, As the dead fell around us from on high, In creatures of molded steel, Spiraling out of control, You turned to me and asked "Could this be?" And I said "but girl you never answered me, Take your eyes from the skies and think about you and me", "Could you really not think of a better time? As this very world begins to die", I just shrugged and asked "Why not? Not that i mean to put you on the spot, I just want you to come back to me, So maybe we can give this another shot and try things differently