English Poetry

Dream

You and I were never real
You and I were only a dream
A dream imagined
Created on a cloud
Written by an angel
Never sealed
Never forgotten
Never undiscovered
Never told.
Dream always in my mind
It doesn’t even matter if it is day or night
It doesn’t even matter if I am awake or asleep
My dream is always there
To break my heart
To break my body and soul.
The only proof are the tears on my face
Drying on their own
To wash the make up from my face.
The only sane solution is to share my dream so we can dream together
But the fear is great…
The fear is crippling
The fear that my dream is only mine.
But there is no sanity left
So the dream will be quiet in public
But very loud in my head.

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