Poems from dreamer_of_improbable_dreams

" I go to seek a great perhaps."- Alaska Young, Looking for Alaska by John Green
I waited, for a response from you, a mere whisper perhaps.   To a torn heart thrown at you, carved with my surrender.   A plea for my...
I left my heart wedged between your door, sealed, shut, in fear and a cheap envelope.   With an even cheaper excuse.
She dreamt of his sunset eyes, his their blue and starlit skies.   He dreamt of the past's pale roses, her fair yet seductive poses,...
Your name is only whispered in the dark, but I'm not lonely.   Every hello is an unfinished love letter to you, but I'm not lonely.   I...
Every glance, a confession made.   Drenched in ink spilt, by fate's hate.   The same ink, your cloak to this day, is the burden you bear,...

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