Last Night

Last night I dreamed. 

Everything was picture perfect, beautiful, lovely.

Last night I thought

that someone was here with me, out in the snow,

to make my journey seem a little less cold.

Last night I smiled,

drowned in beauty, pierced by perfection,

yet feeling so much mirth as I sank into the abyss.

Last night I lied.

I told myself I wouldn't be alone when I awoke,

made myself believe, yearn, and hope.

Last night I hoped

that I could stay forever in that moment of perfection and peace.

Last night I dreamed...

That someone loved me.