Dear Love Poem by Bonnie Allen

Dear Love



Lately Ive been dreaming of a fairy tale.
A fairy tale where reality isn't hell.
These dreams..
Hurt like hell.
And I don't have the power to stop them.
Every night I dream.

Wish you were the journal I once
knew.
The one I could tell everything to.
But lines are different, boundaries are in
eyes view.
It's best if you dont know.
It's best if I dont let it show.
It's best if I let go.

But love...

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