I wanted to keep dreaming that dream.
But I kept waking up - sweating
I kept trying to go back to sleep
Desperately wanting to see this stretch from reality.
This alternative universe I used to hope for so badly it hurt me.
I wanted to feel that.
I wanted that dream.
So I know for a fact- my heart is still in this- and my brain knows it deep down.
YOU ARE READING
Can you feel this?
PoetryMy inner feelings. The ones I tell no one. The thoughts of you that pass my brain mostly - but if you can feel some of these things, some of these deep, twisted feelings. I'm sorry. You're not alone though. <3
