As I try to deepen my sleep,
I could only see you in the plushies you shared,
I could only see mirages of you where others stand,
I tell myself I moved up the stairs,
Just to fall down jumping trying to catch your spring leaf,
Hearing our memories in every song I hear,
Forever stuck in a nightmare that we don't share,
Yet I embrace the frustrations with a dance,
Playing theater with my friends,
Saying it's okay I moved on,
Saying it's okay I don't care,
Only to fall down into another panic attack,
Drowning myself in my own curiosity,
Maybe I turned my romance,
into obession that I don't want to lose,
You can call me a stalker with your feelings,
But I just can't forget my own reality,
As I forever more I'll dream about this,
Forever in a beautiful nightmare,
For one last conversation.
- Author: Sunflower of Yesterday (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 17th, 2023 15:42
- Category: Love
- Views: 3
Comments1
Great writing.
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