Day Dreams Of Reality - Poem by Rachelle cuellar
Our memories are drowning me with happiness and sorrow and thoughts about tomorrow.
Your in my head constintly
im not sure if your real anymore
since the simple touch of you has become an illusion, a dream, an aparation of my deepest being.
I cant tell if your reaching out for me
or if my soul is bursting for just that glance,
that last breathe of you.
Please tell me its not just me?
Tell me you feel all the same feelings
tell me you need me
that this isnt just hormones
that it isnt just pretend
and that our love story will not end
and if your true
like the love i feel for you
than i will keep my heart beating
and my mind can continue fleeting
into day dreams of reality
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