dream, Heart, Life, Love, Poems, poetry, Stories

Dreams

i read diary of hers
while she slept
about tales of me and her
in lands never imagined

they did scare me
when I saw her sleeping on the bed
its difficult to see your dreams crash
when you are part of it.

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