Why can't I git you out of my head
You will star in my dreams until I am dead
Everything seems to remind me of you
My skies have turned from gray to blue
I laugh at the most random of times
And everything I say always rhymes
I get a stupid smile when you appear in my brain
I think I'm going clinically insane
I don't know how this could possibly be true
But I think that I am falling for you
YOU ARE READING
a penny for your thoughts
PoetryMany have asked if I can see in my dreams However this question is not what it seems dreams are as limited as you allow them to be For it isn't vision but capability
