I wish I could live in a dream
I woke with love and longing
Your lips so soft and sensual
I can still feel them there
An invisible imprint
During the daylight
I can barely function
Thinking of an imaginary kiss
Why is it this one I miss
It's like a fantom I cannot catch
My most magical moment
Is one constructed in my sleep
I count the hours
Until I lay my head to rest
And I see you standing there
Beckoning me to your embrace
But the strangest thing is
I can't recognize your face.
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Ink & Tears
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I have written about my struggles with depression, anxiety, love, nature, and the darker aspect of the world that seems to always hammer on my heart. I hope this reaches some of you.
