I dreamed of welcoming you-
With open arms
And deeming myself amicable,
With faux charms
I dreamed of seeing you at bliss to be home,
But instead I've never felt more alone.
I hoped to open-
The doors of my past
And revisit the memories,
Of when I'd seen you last
I hoped to see you in ecstacy,
But it looks like that was just me.
I thought I'd be happier,
Than I'd been in the past week
Upon your arrival,
There'd be no tears staining my cheeks
I thought it'd be like it was before,
But I've never felt more insecure
I knew time would change us,
In many ways
But I thought we'd last forever,
Isn't that what they used to say?
I knew those days were over, when we'd freely roam,
But I still love you the way I did, so welcome home.
~Via
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PoetryYou ask people about love, They tell you about heartbreak. You ask people about smiles, But when aren't they fake? You ask people about sorrow, And their words could fill oceans. So if you want to hear mine, Here's my whirlwind of emotions. • •...
