Wrapped around my memories
I pretend like you're there,
Giving me hugs and love and stuff
And telling me that you care.
There's no one here, that much I know,
But I refuse to believe.
I just want bliss for one moment
So can I just have it please?
Eventually reality
Comes on crashing down.
I feel the crushing loneliness
And I feel myself frown.
But the cycle then continues
As I get out of bed again,
And my poor stupid heart keeps thinking
That I'll see you again, my friend.
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Micky's Poems
PoetryA collection of my poems that I post on Tumblr. Warnings will be included before certain poems.
