I was dreaming.
That you was here.
With me again.
But when I woke up.
You still wasn't here.
I've cried that I misses you.
I still do.
We never talk.
But I still dream.
Of your brown eyes.
And your voice.
I will never forget you.
I wish.
I dream.
I could see you again.
I still read our messages.
How we was happy.
How we would be friends.
You know what I've done.
I know how you feel.
But do you know how I dream?
I guess not.
If you did.
Would you let me know?
I hate to sleep.
I know I will dream.
Mostly of you.
Its sad how we don't talk.
And you can't see.
The pain in me.
I'm sorry.
I miss you.
Everyday of my life.
YOU ARE READING
The Poems from me
PoetryThese are poems i give to my readers cause i know some of the pain you go thought as well. No i don't always have sad poems i write some happy ones to try to make you happy and some sad,mad,and depressing ones. These poems come from my heart and how...
