How crazy is that?
When you come to meet me in my dreams, and whisper that, everything's gonna be alright.Poured us a glass of wine, as we dance under the moonlight,
I locked you up in my sight,
Can't decide what's right.
But we still dance with no fright.And as soon as I opened my eyes, I realized, only in my dreams I could call you mine.
Cause in reality
You didn't think of me at all,
I knew,
For someone you've already fall.
And that's not me for sure
A person in your mind whom you wrote songs for,
Just like I write poetry,
Keeping you in my mind.I close my eyes,
To my escapism,
I know,
When I'll open my eyes, I'll realize,
I do not have the right, to call you mine,-J
YOU ARE READING
[All About Him]
PoesíaA book of poems I wrote for my 'crush' during lunch break, history classes, thunderous rain and in a dark room. Have a taste of what love feels like to me.