how come you still appear in my dream?
the surreal one yet vividly seen
a fucked up body clock, keen
thy sound of alarm awakened - rim.
long time no talk along the line
yet, as we walk along the road -
even without even saying a word
felt tranquil chaos inside of mine.
now we are running out of time
indeed, a woe of our own thoughts
holding back as perceiving for "lots"
hopefully. we'll be fine through a simple tease;
as if slowly, peace by piece.
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A/N: Road to SHS Grad feels. :)
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Poems Collection
PoetryA collection of poems made by docilejuvenile. Some were written before while others just popped out from the mind of writer. Just a skosh truth and not! :)
