i dream of you
every time i shut my eyes
i see your smile
and hear your laughi dream of what ifs
of what wills
of what was
and what wasntmy king
i miss your smile
i miss your hugs
i miss your laughmy king
stop following my dreams
and come back to life
so i can say i love you one last time
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The Night Talks • Vents
PoetryDisgusting and disturbing thoughts turned into try-hard poetry.