Day Dreams

Standing in the rain

My hair dripping wet

Smiling

Cars race by

White

Red

And green

Sitting on the curb

Waiting

Waiting for a sign

Footsteps

Softly approaching

Another someone

Sits next to me

Our shoulders almost touching

"Aren't you cold?"

He whispers

And I just smile

Lost in my own day dreams

I can see his foot

Its tapping

Why, I can't tell

But then I realize

It was all in my head

And once again I sigh

Wishing

That my day dreams were real

But I know

He'll never

And they will always be

Just dreams