A heart on sleeve,
Fantasy, I create
So I can seal
To be princess of
Dreams, I want to be
Would you take my hand?
Kiss my forehead, and ask me
To dance?
Isn't it both funny and sad?
How dreaming of you,
Is plain and blank?
YOU ARE READING
A Hopeful Romantic
PoetryIt was never hopeless, when it is raw It's always hopeful, just so you saw On the forming pieces of something lost, words can fill the vow. As souls come along, ropes hang low. You and I, might be the reason for a while. In the day dream, can friend...
