This is ridiculous.
You're not even real.
You don't even have a name, much less a face.
Everything you are is just a figment of my imagination.
You are someone i created
in the deep recesses of my mind.
But if all this is true...
How is it that my heart calls for you so?
It's gotten to the point
where i wish
that someday when i go to sleep
that i never wake up,
Because if i continue dreaming,
then i can convince myself that you are real
and not just another person created by my mind.
Whoever is reading this can lay judgement on me.
I care not what you think
because honestly,
I've long given up hope.
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