Thursday, May 27, 2010

55.

Why are you haunting me?
I dreamed of you again tonight, and the universe just keeps trying to
push me back into your arms, though I know they will not be open, at
least not for me. never again will I know what it's like to lie beside
you as you sleep your twitchy slumber, and never again will I wake up
with another that loves a good icarly marathon half as much as myself.
so then why universe why do you send me memories and dreams forcing me
to write the asinine poems as my only means of emission.
is it because you, universe, have plans for my self that I am yet to learn,
or are you really as cruel as others have led me to believe.

H.

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