Title: He's just a dream
by Qwincy | in writing, poetry
He used to hold me
In his arms,
He used to keep me,
Safe from harm.
He used to whisper
In my ear,
He used to say things,
For just me to hear.
He used to wonder,
What we could be,
He used to wait,
For only me.
He used to be the truth,
Together we were a team,
'Cause he used to be a part of me,
Now he's just a dream.
There wasn't really an inspiration. I wanted to write a poem, so I did...
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