Original: March 29, 2018
I’m dreaming of you,
And you of me.
But I think they’re two different dreams.
I’ll try not to sleep.
And you’ll try to think of me.
But now I can’t blink,
Without seeing you.
Why? Why do you haunt me at night?
And what am I in your eyes?
I hear your lies,
They’re the same every time.
I’ll just try to hide,
But I can’t run.
You’re inside my mind,
So how could I?
From one’s mind,
They cannot hide.
Because mind is of matter,
And matter of mind.
But now I can’t find,
The words I was trying to write.
This happens everytime.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryOriginal poetry by yours truly. Please no plagiarism! These pieces, while they may be mediocre mean a lot to me. Thank you for the support!
