Watching from afar, unable to do anything while everything turns a dark grey.
Life fades, the pungent smell of tears flooding the faces of people; A crowd of sorrow.
Pitch black.
A cloud of dreams fill my mind,
Each dream without a memory.
Reality mothers me back into the real world.
Feelings of regret and negative energy fill my veins,
"Feeling like you could have done something, changes people. Especially you."
With all my emotions, nothing can compare.
Nothing can compare to the hearty conversations that we have.
You're there, you're in my dreams...
You're filling my head with your energetic lecture.
My heart sinks in excitement -
You pulled me away from my nightmare, tears running down your face.
Maybe your tears helped.
Maybe you saved me.
YOU ARE READING
Dark yet not 2: Love Book
PoetryUncover the mysteries of love, being loved. Enjoy the experience.