Your standing right in front of me
I look into your eyes
And see how much
You care for meYou bend down
And whisper softly in my ear
I think I'm still in love with you
My dearI sit up straight in my bed
It was all just a dream
I thought I was over him
What does this meanI thought that I moved in
So I could find someone new
This makes me question myself
Do I still love you?
YOU ARE READING
Life
PoetryThis is a book of poems I have written and I feel like many people can relate to them so I hope you like them.