Sunday 16 January 2011

Alarm Clock

Once again, you haunt my dreams. Once again, you taunt me with your beauty, your sexiness. Must you kick a man while he's down? Can you not leave well enough alone? Why do you continue to torture me in my loneliness?

Sigh...

How could I ever be angry at you? Isn't this what I want? While I have liked a lot of girls, you are the only one I ever loved. The only one who has managed to linger inside my head for years upon years it seems. I suppose your showing up in my dreams is my own damn fault.

But all you are to me now is a dream. A dream of what could possibly have been. A dream of what I once thought was all I ever wanted.

I think it's time to wake up.

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