dream,
Literary (Submission): Dream
It's our late night conversations that I miss
Those nights that I'd fall asleep
On a bed of your sweet soothing words
But as I sleep those words slowly fade
In the morning, they are just part of a dream
A dream that would never happen
Even if you say the sweetest of promises
I know that they're just meant to be broken
And so are we
Enough of those lines from the movies
They're not worth my "yes"
Not anymore
Though I still fantasize about us
I'd rather think of it as a dream that I would soon forget
than painfully watch you stab my heart r e p e a t e d l y
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