What Our Dreams Meant To Me Poem by John Krysinski

as we layed in our beds and talked about things to come
a feeling of love and happiness would fill up our hearts
time would stand still as we hold each other tight
tears would slowly form in each others eyes but we would not cry
when we kissed it felt as if our love would last forever
the more we were together the harder it was to be apart
as time went on things slowly changed but our love has stayed the same
we both grew up and got on with our lives never forgetting about each other