dreaming of things that don't exist

dreaming of things that don't exist

A Poem by Anika

I had a dream we were together
it was perfect
but when I woke up I remembered
that what we had was gone
and I got this uncomfortable feeling in my stomach
because I was never going to feel the way I felt before
I was never going to have your hands on my skin
or have your arms thrown around me
like they used to be
I'll never make you laugh again
and that breaks my heart
because your laugh is what had me falling for you in the first place
and we'll never talk like we used to
or do any of the things you said we'd do
the things I patiently waited for
and we'll never talk on the phone about wanting to travel the world
or about stupid stuff that had us both laughing
those were the days when talking to you was so easy
when you'd rant about your opinions
and sometimes about how you felt
but one day you didn't talk as much
you'd only say a few words
and that was when I knew things had changed
that was when I lost you
even though I never really had you

© 2015 Anika


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You reminded me that life can be cruel. But at least I am not alone!

Love the flow by the way!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anika

8 Years Ago

I apologize for replying late, I must have missed this! Anyway thank you :) Yes, you're definitely n.. read more
The brighter love burns the more damage it does ....I have been scarred more by love than from hate, nicely penned!

Posted 8 Years Ago


Anika

8 Years Ago

Yes exactly, love can often do more damage than hate. Thank you:)
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Oh my
This hurts to read
You are very talented

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anika

8 Years Ago

Ahh thank you that means a lot

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Anika
Anika

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I'm Anika, some people call me niki/nika but I personally don't mind anything. I'm looking forward to reading the work of other writers on this site:) I love writing, reading and playing guitar. I.. more..

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