Her dreams are a world of blue, a world where you can just walk through without being harmed, robbed, or hurt. A world without worrying, and a world without tears. A land where you may fill your head with delight, a land where you may fill your head with what you like. This beautiful place where every day your conscience stays out of your way to let your imagination wonder free, and you can only see what you wish to see. Inside her world you aren't able to die, and the only thing that is too keep is what is mine, which are my tears since i must never show them for that would be giving them away for free. This place of hers makes her look like touch, taste, and sound, for in this place their is no known bounds. This is a place where you can see your shadow in the dark, her deam is a reality to my mind. In this place comes a time when a darkness is filled with light. At a place like this all i can see is her face, at a time like this my only choice is to hold up my wings for you are the sky. I am at the point of wishing to fly, fly away with you, fly into your world of blue. PLEASE COMMENT
Reason for writing:
i don't even remember writing this poem. i just found it in my poem book one day when i was looking for something...........maybe i sleep wrote it
Birth sign: Gemini
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