Imagination Poem by joanna luffnagel

Imagination



every minute passes by I think about you
but every second the ticks
I remember you dont exist anymore
you're my imagination
the only thing im holding on to

you're everything I need, I want with
out you im lost all I do is think about you
about the way you talked to me
the way you laughed the way your eyes looked
when I looked at you, oh yes they were bright

in a second when my mind is numb
I look at the clock it ticks..tick..tick
I flash back, then suddenly I wake up
and I realize you were my imagination
how can I bring you to life?
how can I breathe without you by my side?
will I survive? or should I live on my imagination?
reality is far away I cant reach it
everytime I try I fall
but the place where I fell is heaven
so I dont mind at all
then I feel my mind is numb again and there I was
sleeping......
tick tick tick
no no
Is It Hell Already?

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