//If i wake up, it won't be my imagnenation anymore, it would be real, and i don't want it to be real, i don't want it to happen.
Even though i know it already did.
When i wake up, it won't be a nightmare anymore, it would/Will be reality.
And thats a scary thought.
We all have nightmares walking around in the daytime, the only differens at night is, it wouldn't last.
it would one night disapier,
and maybe it will comeback back 10 years later, you'll never know.
And that is not only scary, its frightening.
There isn't a thing i regret more, than that i let you go.
Do i miss you? The word miss wouldn't justify my longing after you.
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PoesíaTo be in 'be'lieve Mine or yours? //Some things is better unsaid, Some is not, my love for you unintentionally stopped// Thoughts can be messy, thoughts Can be bad, but my thoughts for you is only sad But Thoughts Can be beauty too. Poems and so, wr...
