I've always wanted you to see me in the morning.
As pure as I'll ever be.
Wrapped and tangled in cotton sheets.
Limitless in Sunday light,
have you ever seen such a genuine sight ?
I dreamed of waves and sand on my feet.
I tasted lack of limits, it tasted so sweet.
I fell apart upon my departure,
but when I awoke I found I had never left.
A fragile note on my left pillow:
"I love you so,
I hope you remember."