Dreaming, Forever Dreaming
Dream of the little things
Oh how I dream
I have dreams of things from the past and of possibilities of the future
All of the time I wish one of my dreams could come true
I dream of love, passion, self-confidence
When I wake up every morning I see the same face
The lack of someone to love me when I go to bed
The person that I wish would be there, but no one ever is
I had a dream where I disappeared and no one ever knew, not later nor tomorrow
Yet I stay for the days because people would not understand where I have been
Where I dream of someone someday knowing what I put up with
My hopes of anyone is fading away just like fog outside my window
I am forever hoping someone would be standing there to come and help me
For now I am still in my little world, dreaming
About the Creator
Adaline Archer
Just a girl writing about the world.
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