I dream of a world where there's two of us.
Two of use who were close, as crazy as it sounds.
A world where the two of us exchanged random and sweet messages.
A world where the two of us were lying in the grass, underneath the safe shades of a tree.
I dream of a world where the two of us were us, a world where the two of us were just us.
Away from the adversity, sadness and pain our problems have confined us.
I dream of a world where the two of us were happy and laughing, having not a care in the world as we ventured into the wild, searching for thrilling adventures.
When I dream of a world that there's the two of us, I dream of happiness and contentment, and when I dream of a world of happiness and contentment, I dream of you.
If only you weren't dreaming of someone else, if only you weren't holding her hand, keeping her safe in your arms, there might be a world where there's the two of us, but there isn't.
And my dream ended as quickly as it started.
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PoetryBeing heart broken is like being underwater. The feelings of suffocation just gets stronger. You can swim, you can move, but you can't breathe. ---------------- Thanks @funny_sideUp for the cover, iluvit 💕
