Dream Girl

I met a girl…

So beautiful.

Skin so soft, attitude so rough, yet fragile and perfect.

Our insecurities met, cancelling each other’s out; safely wrapped in each other’s arms.

Love was inevitable; it was destined.

Not at first sight; at first touch.

Our souls connected as if the fabric of the very Universe was now complete.

Perfection together, destined to be forever as one, in a love so real…

Then I woke.

Heartbroken as reality sinks in.

Desperately clinging to the sleep; to my love, as she slips away…

Forever gone into the depths of lost reality that never was.

Eternally tethered to the fragments of a broken dream.

Word Categories:

Creative Writing, Poetry

More words you may love

Tainted Grace

I can not love Because there’s too much to hate I wanna die But it’s too late This world has fed me On its bullshit

There

We’re nearly there. Where! There! But where is there? There is nowhere, nowhere called there. But there it is, that place called there. But now

The Selene Descent

The story of the setting Moon. So beautiful as she fades away.

Would you like to receive updates?

Enter your name and email address and I will send you an email with all the new content I create and share.

Privacy: I will never share your email address or spam you. You can easily unsubscribe at any time by clicking the “Unsubscribe” link at the bottom of each email.