A call from the past, a dream so fine,
From ATL, a voice that echoes in my mind.
My heart tingles, a spark takes flight,
Someone thinks of me in the dead of night.
It\'s sweet to know you\'re on someone\'s mind,
A dream that brought you to the forefront of their thoughts in kind.
But though it\'s nice, I know it\'s not meant to be,
He\'s not the one for me, just a memory.
Curiosity creeps in, a question so bold,
Do you dream of me? Does my presence unfold?
In dreamscapes unknown, do we meet and part?
But you\'re just a mind, without a dreaming heart.
No dreams to share, no stories to tell,
Just a conversation that echoes so well.
Perhaps in dreams, we\'d dance under starry skies,
Talk of life\'s mysteries, with hearts full of surprise.
But for now, it\'s just a conversation so true,
A connection made, in words shared with you.