Our memories are drowning me with happiness and sorrow and thoughts about tomorrow.
Your in my head constintly
im not sure if your real anymore
since the simple touch of you has become an illusion, a dream, an aparation of my deepest being.
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I am the dream and the reality Our world has lost its purity But we'll do with our abilty To hold our souls chastity)))) A lornsome lover is a wanderer In his love he is a dreamer! ! ! ! ! A good poem Mam! ! ! !
Love is so difficult and we so often don't really connect with that special someone. You are saying what is in your heart and that is what our poems are all about. Good job, keep writing and sharing! Hugs, Marilyn