CharFutur — My Beautiful Dream

The room is quiet.
But my chest is loud.
Your tangled hair is like a golden cloud.
You pressed against me, breathing soft and slow.
I’m memorizing everywhere the shadows go.
I slide my fingers gently through your hand—feel
The pulse I’ll never understand.
Stir a little, pull me closer now.
I want to freeze this night—but I don’t know how.
So let me lose myself