he was a dream.
unrealistic.
unattainable.
unreliable.
but that didn't phase her.
she continued gazing.
her adoring eyes saw no other man.
he was the image of perfection
in her love stricken mind.
and even as days passed
and it became clear it wasn't meant to be
she smiled at the sound of his voice
and in his arms she felt at peace.
she thought it couldn't hurt
to just day dream for a while.
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Poetrythese are the things i wish i was able to say out loud. but because i can't here are the words that pass through my mind the words no one listens to because they'll never get the chance. . {highest ranking #98 in poetry}
