Staring at the ceiling-
Wondering what's really happening, am I hallucinating? I see everything's alright, there's anymore, no rumors of fights. I see you, and I hugged you tight. The scenarios I've always dreamt at night, they're all happening just right in time.
We're free, we can do whatever we want, and it's just fine. There's no fear that's holding me back, and we're again, in the right path. There are no weapons and guns, all I can see is just us, having fun.
But reality snapped it all...
And here I am again, staring at the ceiling, praying, all that I'm wondering can one day,
Be happening.
YOU ARE READING
Her Soulful Thoughts
PoetryHello whoever you are! These are my compilations of the poems I've wrote, and will also be the compilation of some further poems I'll write. Note that this is mg OWN composition, and always remember that plagiarism is a crime. Thank you!
