Poetry: Forgotten Love

A dream has awoken me
A nightmare.
My eyes bloodshot
With despair.
He breathes quiet whispers in my ear
Gently strokes the tangles in my hair...
He softens my cold air
I look around but he's not there.

This is my nightmare, this is my dream
This is the trafedy for which I can't break the seams
I'm torn across with glee & worry
Confused if I should just apologize & say I'm sorry...
But I don't... & I won't.

Your love is undeserving of me,
So you shove me away, so much, I decay.

Tickled by your smiles.. damn it's been a while.
I miss ya swagga & ya style..
But damn.. It's been a while.

Forget you.

(irrelevant to anything)

2 comments:

cuntbunny said...

you write these yourself?

PEPi said...

yes ma'am.
I make all of them up. :)