My Nightmares


I only sleep with the thought of she.
I try to wake myself but each moment is too real
The nightmare is too close to the obvious
Her beauty... Her Smile... It's all too much.
I question my path, "should I be attracted to this?"
I only know what she allows me to, but I plan to know more.
The conversation? The attraction?
Why am I so open?
I notice myself giving in.
My chest pounds.
My mind is now, "influenced?".
Am I falling? Is gravity being a bitch?
This nightmare is too much.
I only worry of losing fuel.
Will we go the distance
Should I worry of broken hearts?
I hope not!
Should I worry of crushed spirits?
I hope not!
I just hope I wake before it's too late
"Wake up! Wake up!"
As I opened my eyes I fell asleep
I was awake the whole time.
Falling in love was a walking nightmare.

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