Twisted thoughts and beautiful lies
No soothing faith for my rebel soul
Your smell travels a million miles
And passes through my 10 feet wall
I shut my eyes and dwell in dreams
To “think exist” you in my room
When everything within me yields
You’re almost real in this gloom
Blurry and warm…moving closer
Triggering a chill down my spine
The sun is coming up…it’s over!
Night…is the only time you’re mine…
Hope I get to catch the sun and keep it in a jar…very soon
~~~Jexy
Midnight Thoughts I've Been Having Since I Met You
Posted by Meem | 21:48 | Arts, Freedom, Love, Poetry, Ramblings and Thoughts, Women | 0 comments »
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