Dreaming Alone

Here I lie in my meadow of grass,
Little white flowers dotting the field,
Bright blue sky loaming over me,
Not a single rain cloud above.
Golden rays falls gently onto my skin,
With the little stream lapping the mossy rocks.
And all is peaceful,
All seems perfect.
But something's wrong.
There's no one else here.

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I can't dream alone.
I need someone to be there.
Pay no heed to my protests,
And come dream with me.

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I'm still alone.

A.N: I thought of the middle stanza first and then added the rest a couple
weeks later. What do you guys think?