I had you only in my dreams
And I loved that
I would look foward to sleeping
Losing myself in La La Land
Letting myself fall in love with you
A you created by me
I would count sheep just to stay asleep
To stay with you
Then I would wake up
YOU ARE READING
Ameliorate
PoetryCollection of thoughts, short stories, and poems. About the worst of life, or the best. Sometimes we want to fix this broken thing called life. But we should choose the easier route. Escape it. Just fly away.
