stop being in my dreams at night
i'm sick of seeing your face
when we're trying to make it work
and it falls apart
even in my dreams
YOU ARE READING
rainy days
PoetryFrom a beautiful illusion of love to the ugly truth of reality within the blink of an eye. Because sometimes your heart makes terrible decisions. ⭐️ The majority of those poems are old but some are newer or new versions of older ones. I felt like pu...