I was looking up at the moon missing you,
Hoping that you miss me too,
You being gone doesn't even feel real,
But the only time I get to be with you is in my dreams.
I dream of us going on cute dates,
I dream of us kissing with passion and hunger,
That we wish we could extinguish,
I dream of us laughing and cuddling and being happy,
But then I wake up and realize those are just dreams,
And reality sets in and you aren't here anymore.
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Love of the night sky *poems*
PoetryPoems I have written of how I am feelings most of them love poems. a lot of them are short poems