"When are we gonna tell people what we are?" I asked
"When you get to finally meet me" he replied.I didn't get it till I am suddenly in my room alone
And my lips tingling craving more.I sit up as the memories fade away
Realizing it's just another dream
Where he haunts me every day.I don't know if I am going crazy
Or not
But his touch was so real
How can it be a dream?Distorted,I sit up wondering how my mind made him up
It must be another world where i get to go at night
And experience love no one can.Where i Feel at peace in his presence
Where i feel like my whole body is floating with his touch.It's sad he isn't real but maybe he is
So till then dream land it is.
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Journey Of A Lost Soul
PoetryThoughts, feelings, mistakes, heartbreaks, love, a journey to discovery....