I always dreamt about you.
well, theoretically it was not you.
I didn't know you just yet.
But I dreamt about a lover that I would have.
Now let me tell you,
you are nothing like I dreamt you would be.
Imagination is not strong enough
to give you an exact idea of what could be.
You looked amazingly handsome.
Like a dream come true.
I saw you once without a face in my sleeps.
You did not speak nor move.
You were just there and listened.
It is why it was so hard for me to accept
that you were nothing like a dream and more like a
beautiful nightmare I did not want to escape.
YOU ARE READING
bad daydream
PoetryI would not refer to this as poetry rather some unconnected thoughts I had. Sometimes I still do so I actually work on some poems right now but first I share some random thoughts. I had them when my life felt like a nightmare but I don't like that t...
