Ah..
You were like my discontinued dream.
I woke with a stir,
Letting my imagination drip away.
I tried to fall asleep fast;
To catch you.
When I fell back asleep,
It was another whole dream.
Where did you go?
I found that
The next night,
You weren't so important
When I had a
Better dream.
YOU ARE READING
Plain Jane
PuisiWhy are you so plain? Hmm? Plain, you're plain. 💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧 Poetry by yours truly.
