...just a dream

Tjedza's picture

My senses got dazzled whenever you're near,
And when you touched my hand my stomach bounced in delight.
My hands sweat floods of unacquainted love.

As tears build up, I cry on your shoulder,
Knowing you call me only as a friend.
I love you with all of my bleeding heart,
I'll loved you from the very start'til the very end,
But, sadly, I cry, because you're just a friend.

“bang bang bang- dammit there goes my clean shirt."

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niks121997's picture

Ah

A poem nearly everybody can nod their heads and go "That's me." At least that's what I did while reading this.

"All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream."

CarpeNoctum's picture

ME TOO!!

ah yes ah yes, it rings an all too familiar bell. It was absolute torture watching my best friend kiss guys, have a boyfriend, tell me about her past relationships or ones she was currently in and all the dates she had. I couldn't scare her and tell her how I felt. She always said if I was a guy she'd date me...then one day we did hook up, the torture is over! YAY! I like the poem though, it strikes a cord in me, and it makes me happy
Cay