Our eyes meet
Our lips smile
Real? yet to be determined
Living in the world of daydream
Weaving dreams of my own
After I wake up
I'll forget most
Still cherishing the memories
That were precious in those.
©Soul2023
YOU ARE READING
Even If Its Not me
Poetry❛𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓯 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝓮, 𝓘'𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾.❜ The poetry narrates the point of view of a woman, who fell in love at first sight with a man she met. Constantly trying to suppress her emotions, feeling overwhelmed by the sit...
