She wakes up every morning
With a pain in her heart.
Just the thought of
Seeing him was painful enough.
Yet she still yearned for him.
He was a drug to her,
No way out of her mind.
She imagined him asking
Her to dance, to hug, to kiss.
She would say yes to everything.
He would love her unconditionally......
In her dreams.
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Unimportant thoughts
PoetryThese are my first written poetry. Please comment what you think. Some cussing so WATCH OUT Pics are not mine
