I am dreamer,
I long for things that I physically can't have.
Like a forever purple sky with cotton candy clouds, flying in its depth of violet.
Or for it to rain dandelion mist.
For time to remain frozen at 12:01,
exactly past midnight by one minute,
The moment you told me,
You loved me with a
small smile
and
genuine emotions.
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Afternoon Thoughts
PoetryHer head felt light in that moment, She felt as if was drunk on starlight, Her bare toes grazing dewy grass, Breathing in the sweet scent that was finally her.
