I woke up out of a dream
And as real as it may seem
I see that you were not here
I lay down and I released a tear
How can it be
That you're not the one for me
I'm tired of waiting
Of anticipating
The day I meet the right one
Because until then, I'm in torture
Looking at memories and
Unconsciously shaping them into the future
In my dreams
And as real as it may seem
They're just fantasies, aren't they not
I thought so once
But I may have forgot
Is there a chance
I'd have him here?
With his body firm and near
Oh my I'm fantasizing again
I guess me being lonely
Is becoming a trend.
S.K.Malcolm
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The ups and downs of being Sapphie
PoetryThis is a collection of different poems that I wrote, some are about me and some are inspired by other people, life and things. There is no one genre for them and some were written when I was quite young. Vote, comment and share, I love to hear from...
