I look at you and I start to see,
All the what if’s and what could be’s,
I look at you and my heart sets free,
Trapped before, now finally released.

In my sleep, my dreams are of you,
Of you and your smile, of you being silly,
In my sleep, my wishes come true,
In my dreams, that’s where you love me.

I think of you, my schoolgirl crush,
How my heart beats when I listen to metal,
I think of you and it’s like sugar rush,
Instead of sugar, it’s you in my vessels.

When I leave, it’s not for nothing,
Only to save myself the heartache,
When I leave, it’ll be for anything,
From this delusion, I shall wake.

I write crappy poems when I'm overwhelmed
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