I wish it was real,
When my eyes opened,
You were leaving,
Now I know it's just a dream.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry: Once a Little Word
PoetryLife is full of curiosity. When someone involved in something out there, I wonder how would they think. How will they react to it. Though nothing was serious. But I still wonder.
Dreaming
I wish it was real,
When my eyes opened,
You were leaving,
Now I know it's just a dream.
