Forgotten How to Dream

Mar 28

I was asked to dream the best relationship I could

To dream of what I want

And my answer was stuck in the past

Anything in the world I could dream of

Yet all I dreamed about

Was my short comings back then

Maybe it’s because I am stuck there

Maybe it’s because I gave up on dreams

Too foolish to let myself hope

A dream of ‘them’ could truly exist

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