I am indeed the Queen of Hopeless Dreams.
I breathe. I dream. I live. And nothing.
One day, he will come and make me something.
More than I am.
More than I say.
Can you hold me tight, and say "it'll be okay?"
I'm a hopeless, helpless lovesick romantic.
I see a cute thing - gotta have it.
Even if it's up there too high for me to reach.
I'm dependable. Invincible.
I'm here to catch you.
Lift you up.
And welcome you home.
Wherever that may be.
You know you can always lean on me.
"You're the bestest."
No, I'm just kind and helpless.
Learned from the forgotten.
And surely from the breathless.
I am indeed the Queen of Hopeless Dreams.
All taken away from me.
It ain't what it seems.
I breathe. I dream. I live. And nothing.
One day, God will come and make me something.
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Poems of the Dearest Soul
PoesíaPoems of the Dearest Soul. Eccentric. Makes your heart melt. These Poems and short stories are all what you need during your off time. Romance. Suicide. Adventure. Realistic Fiction. Any genre known to man (or woman) Comment what other poem you wa...
