Night: A dream I loved (a girl\'s POV)

There was a boy,

The truth is, there was,

Night was,

Probably hazel eyes and platinum hair.

As I stared at his eyes, I did not understand

The eyes were not there,

The stars alone.

It seemed to me that

While watching the sky, I was not alone

\'Night\' is what I named him

At times,

When I spoke, I felt like he was listening

He was waiting for me.

My imagination was so vivid that I didn\'t realize I was staring at hollowness

Night was my vision, and I was smitten by it.

But the dream remained a dream