Notice of absence from Alex PB
Writin' more and more poems is my job,
I shall write when Shakespeare is back.
Writin' more and more poems is my job,
I shall write when Shakespeare is back.
I had a dream last night,
I was laying on my bed,
With you next to me,
Holding my hand,
I was happy and smiling,
As you were next to me,
I couldn't imagine anything better,
I was happy and content,
Knowing you were next to me,
Feeling your hand was an amazing thing,
It felt so real, I wanted to cry,
But my body woke me up,
Tonight I wanna dream again,
Of me holding your hand,
Playing with your fingers like you're all mine,
And when I wake up,
I'll be disappointed again,
I just want you to be mine,
I miss you every day.
♥️
- Author: APB (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 25th, 2022 09:02
- Category: Love
- Views: 12
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