I'm thinking about him.
The him who doesn't exist,
Who I have met in a dream.
A dream so beautiful yet has ceased.
I came to love a person, from the imagination of my mind,
Someone hard to left behind.
In my dreams he came,
For I was sure he loved me.
Now I'm afraid,
Scared that he'll take me away for his own aid,
Yet afraid to wait again.
Still the feeling does not fade.
I'm confused and so lost,
Of what's real and not, of which matters the most?
He's in my dreams, twice already,
But he promise to wait until I'm ready.
I know this feeling is wrong,
But still I long...
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So this poem was about my strange dream where I fell in love with a prince a enchanted one (fae like Jareth which I had no idea) now it's making me think like Sarah. I'm so confused and scared as shit since August 24!!! Anyway I'm thinking of making this a book.
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Sweet Poems for Me and You...
PoesíaThese are my compilations of poems I have made about what I'm feeling in past days... May it be long or short, Will you be my escort? Through a series of love and desires? A dream that will never tire. A special set of poems for you my readers!
