My hair is longer
I see yours is shorter
I wonder if you are trying to grow it againI dream of when our hair color was the same
Because now it is different
Were we always this different?Or did I choose not to notice
I wonder in what reality we are one
Or if in other worlds we are still as far apart as we are now
Will we ever find our way?My pillow hears the way my dreams react to you
Every night you're there
In my dreams waiting for my returnPatiently waiting for us to finally be together
But its only in my head
Or do I dream of another reality?When the time comes I will not return to you
How long will you wait
How long until you realize that my dreams are no longer yearning for you?When will I realize?
Maybe I never i will
Maybe I dont want to
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Dreamland
PoetryDreamland: the only place I can truly be myself, which is something I'm not sure I know how to be in reality