Angst

by Beautiful Chaos   Aug 20, 2010


Called your name and you came
That's how I knew, it was a dream
Mists swirling around your feet
You float into my arms

As your lips softly reach for mine
My eyes instinctively close
I wait to melt into your kiss
But it never comes

I awake, clutching my damp pillow
Unknown tears tracing my face
For a second, I wonder where you've gone
Then remember, you were never there

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  • 14 years ago

    by Lana

    I liked your title, straight to the point and fitted so well with the content of this verse. We can all hope to dream a person back but I think our subconscious always knows the truth and that is why we are already crying when we awake from such dreams.

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