Well I dreamt
About you again
We shared a glass
& made little arts & crafts.I woke
Half the day had fled
& I felt so weak
All my energy was spent.But I got out of bed
& tied my shoes
& looked for a way
To combat the bluesSo I climbed a tree
& I had a snack
I went abroad
& only half came backOh I wanna make little arts & crafts
But it was just a dream
& it'll always be thatSo I had some drinks
I got proper drunk
& when I went to sleep
You're all the stuckWe built a fire
We made some s'mores
The flames were multicolored
& I wanted moreIt burned pink & blue
Green & orange too
But it failed to compare to
The light the shone from youI woke up in a sweat
My chest felt inflamed
& although you're gone
The embers still remainI wanna build a fire of multicolored flames
But you tell me it's hopeless
& I kind of feel the sameLittle arts & crafts
& campfire snacks
It's all in my head
These phantoms of the pastBut if we made little arts & crafts
Would you throw them to the flames
And never, not once, look back
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Palpitations in Love
PoetryBy products of an over read, under stimulated, & depressed romantic idiot.