Thursday, August 29, 2019

An Empty Smoke Dream That Is Gone

I loved you

In my dreams.

Now empty.

Like smoke from pipes.

You were just another empty pipe dream.

And I your Dreamer.

In a world where you and me could never exist….

I still dream.

I dream about you.

I dream without you.

You are an empty smoke dream that is gone;

But so long as you are still under the blue sky;

Come back to me.

Return.

Return to me.

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