Crossing Over

I might have dreamt,

wondering if we ever could be

lovers or friends.

But I knew it would be impossible

to fulfill what I once felt

maybe because of doubts, of what ifs

things that were so pointless,

and yet they have stopped me from living.

When would I cross over to a new life?

When would I start believing it?

Copyright@2006 Michelle Carreiro

Michelle Carreiro
Enviado por Michelle Carreiro em 27/09/2006
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