I dreamt about kissing you
Again
So sweet and soft
Held in your embrace
Hidden away from prying eyes
But when I woke
I knew it had never been;
Just a fantasy, a gift from my sleeping mind,
But a gift that left me wanting.
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The Love and Horror Here
PoetryA collection of poems I've written from 2014 - 2024. Mainly about love and relationships or horror/creepy situations
