Thinking about you...
I'm gripping the recollections of a Love that use to be mine...
I know you pondering
About me...
In the Phantoms of the Twilight.
My heart can't decline,
The spectacle that seems to be Right!
My Nostrils, still hold onto the redolence of your skin...
I can't sleep at night when you're always on my mind.
My pillow forbids my head, so I stay up and Daydream of you instead...
Yet, why can't I let it go if it's not functioning for us...
Like icicles we melted, comparative to warm spring.
With-it, I held on to the memories of you and me.
Last night, I dreamt the most beautiful dream...
of a premature Romantic reunion of you and me.
Reality steering me away from the illusion,
I thirst to find a solution...
Did you really love me? Or was it solely my Delusion?
Ps. My emotions & me
About the Creator
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