In My Wildest Dreams

Am shy, usually. But not today.
I hide, often do, from you and them like you.
You are pretty, truly are and there is none prettier I've seen.
But I never said it. No. How could I?
You intimidate me. You did, until now.

Then, why now?

Well, am 'Dutch Courageous', thanks to these cocktails.
Gawd! I wanna do 'things' with you.
Guess I cant because its a case of 'types'.

Hypothetically, Can I be yours? I mean, 'Can I be your type?'.

No. You don't have to answer that.
I would rather hang onto that...

What?

That little hope I have. That maybe.
Maybe you dream of me, even in your nightmares!

I keep hoping that I make part, any part, of your life.

In my wildest dreams, huh?
I know!

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