A dream visited
Early this morning
This time it is you
Not me
You kissed my neck
As we sat together
I felt so in love
Next
For a moment
I felt you here
But it was not
So
A few tears
Lingering guilt
Followed
But
Vivid dreams
Are the worst
Things around
And
No cure can be found
As we sat together! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Well depicted from the deepest heart. Thanks for sharing.
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I can relate, vivid dreams are cruel when you wake up...