See my poem. I think it's called 'Scared'. Not entirely sure but the title is something like that. Pretty much about the exact same thing. I see him in my dreams. I know his name. I love him. But I have no way of knowing if he really exists. Keep writing. Constance

great poem. I think alot of people have the same thoughts that this poem talks about.

I really like this. It has the same thoughts that many can relate to. Great job!