
As I lay awake at night and ponder the thoughts of you through my head, I fall asleep quickly due to the loneliness of this bed.
I see you and I running circles around our age
Our dreams quickly becoming reality; our stories lengthening page after page.
Love never capable of dying; us never capable of sighing.
Futures growing into something we are proud of
Thinking we can have it all with no boundaries other than love.
We stare at each other deeply into green and brown shields
Then we run into bluebonnet spread green and brown fields.
At this point we aren't 18 and young anymore
Instead adults; with kids, careers, a home, always going to the store.
Perfection I'd call it and nevertheless happy
Even though the perfect love story is always viewed as sappy.
I look in the mirror and you are standing next to me
Then you disappearing before my eyes is all that I see.
Alarm goes off.
I wake up alone as when I fell asleep.
It was only eyelid shut deep.
Turns out love doesn't always physically last
Almost only becomes a figure of one's past; changes so fast
Things aren't always as bad as they seem.
You can pretend that the whole relationship was simply a dream...
About the Creator
Shelby Davenport
I focus on writing pieces that help those when they may not be able to reach the surface on their own when drowning in this thing called life. It's easier said than done to tell yourself it'll be okay; so, allow my writing to speak to you.
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