Wednesday, September 23, 2009

6ixth cents

my lids shall flutter as i yearn for your presence.
my mind alters my perception,
my senses are aroused by your defined scent
your aura is as enticing as ever before.
i sleep soundly in the knowledge that you are protecting my vulnerable dreams.
you shelter me from a harsh isolation,
hibernating my lifeless body for the rise of the almighty star.
i love how you feel next to me
i love how you're not really there
i love how my imagination is messing with me again
i love how i wish it was you all along
i love how i pretend your reality
i love how you are my dreams
i love how i love the idea of you
i love fantasy

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

:)
i likeeeeee

Anonymous said...

I'm speechless.