Dying Dream

Dying Dream

A Poem by butterfly

I'm jealous
I long to be in the picture at your side
Instead its your wife
I cant go on like this
I loathe what I've become
Turn the music up
Lost in a dying world
I reach for more
I will always believe in love
Nothing can break this girl
The dream is crumbling down
I won't be your mistress
Its all bullshit
Walk away as if its nothing
I'm done love is not enough
I gave all of me for free
To you its not much
Suddenly the passion is gone
The taste is bittersweet
The taste of a dying dream.

© 2017 butterfly


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Added on August 17, 2017
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A Poem by butterfly