And the worst part was
It was always you.
Kissing me goodnight
Haunting my dreams
Plans on the roof of my house
Peace with your lips on my mouth
You.
- (reverie)
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Desire
PoetryHow do you feel when you see them? What do you think? What did they tell you? The blind faith, heart ache, and mind games never stop, do they? When you're confused, upset and all you can think about is them, come to me. And when you're done with the...
