Running From A Fantasy

A mini poetry collection for a desperate heart

I'm seeing double vision
Or are you really two types of alluring

I'm having illusions again
Seeing with my heart instead of my eyes again

I just need sleep.
That's it, I need to sleep your image away

I need a sleeping pill
Before I start to believe, that your illusions are real

Maybe She Does Exist ~ Sakari

At last she sees it
The vibrations from a drop in the sky
Hitting the puddle beneath her
She sees her face

At last she can see
What so many others agree on
She's boutique without the store
She's fashionable

Why cry over things that have no meaning
Like a cheating man
Or an ex bestfriend
When they're the ones who lost out

They'll be lost without you
They'll be unfortunate without you

These feelings will be unfamiliar to them
While at last, you'll find something
That does last

At Last ~ Sakari

Pray that I won't be alone
Thinking of only you
When your mood changes, when your attention is elsewhere
I'll still be piecing letters together
Torn up pieces of paper
That could make the perfect love letter

Say that your eyes weren't crafted in the desert
All alone you were
Your believers had no distractions
They knew that the best
Was yet to be crafted

Masterpiece ~ Sakari

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