you were here
and i was there
two separate worlds,
split by a chasm
as wide as our fears.
we were afraid to trust,
afraid to love,
and afraid to say goodbye.
so we split:
you went here
and i went there
but in our dreams,
we are always together.
in our dreams,
i will love you forever,
and you are not afraid.
YOU ARE READING
the art of loving you
Poetryall the things about our makeshift love that i think about when i am half asleep. -x- [ highest rank: #274 in poetry ] [ 2015 - 2016 ]
