About you.
About loving you.
You who do not love me.
Whom i don't think will ever read this.
But of all people, why you?
I hardly think of you, and yet, you appeared in my dreams.
You created my world and my emotions as you saw fit.
You moved and manipulated my heart, with your innocence.
A spacious city on a beautiful day,
The toxicating candy that we ate,
We lost our minds and sense of logic,
We were vulnerable, so vulnerable,
and you disappeared
In my dream i walked for 2 days to look for you.
Worried. So worried.
I carried my intoxicated self a great distance for your sake.
Why am i writing all this...
No one who reads this knows who you are.
And you will never find out.
Love and lost in one night.
NeoWakko
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- NeoWakko
- Words can help us grow, Like horse piss help trees. (Wonderfully btw)
9 comments:
If you really Loved her and still do.. You shouldn't stop just there... find her.. Never lose Hope..
Nope. Just a dream.
An amazing dream.
I'm not even going to attempt to describe how i felt.
MMmm.. the feeling that one can't describe.
Must be SPECIAL. A magical moment?
Then I shall not invade your privacy any further.
I rarely remember my dreams. It is a pity, that.
boo.
remember what you told me about dreams years before? heh.
Anyways how's UK treating you?
The subconscious communicating with the conscious.
uk seems..cold..in many ways
ahhh proly the alco talkin. tell me abt it when we talk... ta!
no la silly.
about recording your dreams.
You never know.....
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