Poems

Okay, lets start out with a light one, shall we?

Somnia

I felt your hand in mine,

And for a moment

All was fine.

Then I came back,

Back to reality,

Back to the indifference.

Roaring past the hills and plans,

I feel your hand slip,

Your brown hair,

All along the window,

Eyes closed,

Sleeping.

I closed my eyes,

And dreamed of what could have been,

You and I.

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