what is this sickness
dreams over dead
i've moved on
reclaimed my life
one stupid phone call
your voice on the line
right back where i started
heart pounding
palms sweating
heart soaring
head in the clouds
how do i fight that
squash it kill it
betrayed by myself
sad pathetic but true
in love with a dream
a dream that won't come true
Beautiful....
ReplyDeleteI hate it, it's terrible damn that is a lie but it must be boring for you to hear/read how much I love you poems all the time so thought I would say something different.............even if it's a lie... so truth be told I love it as per usual.....
ReplyDeletenah i'm a total narcasist i LOVE hearing how brilliant i am! LMAO
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