I dreamA Poem by elle.discoversI don't know that I would call this a poem, but it will do. Some thoughts, on lasting love and dreams.
I dreamt last night, of when
they told me I had your sense of humor;
do you remember? That others recognized our connection still puts a smile on my face. I dreamt of the most unsatisfying goodbye; I dreamt of the chance to look in your eyes and utter the smallest simplest easiest words. Now I have awakened... and still I dream. © 2013 elle.discoversReviews
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StatsAuthorelle.discoversWAAboutI have recently discovered that though I am perfectly comfortable being me, sometimes I don't know who that is. I'm old enough a to begin life as an adult, but young enough to get away with having no .. more..Writing
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