17) (((Fantasies)))
I dreamt once and the first thing that hit me as waking up was the truth.I wished a lot but never wished for something as loving you .
But what I gained except the pain.
Out of fantasies what did I reach?
I found the doors closed and the hopes've gone .
To dream in love is to torture your heart day by night.
To kill yourself twice with all your might, when your hands are tied.
Or to hew a path that leads to nothing but the far
I' rather then dewlt in thoughts
Stray from the folk
Defy the imagination
And live with fact
With its laughs and tears
With its blows and fears
Without a hand to hold you dear,
A voice to hear you overseas,
A heart of your love does beat
A brush on your cheeks
Or even a time of good cheer
By the candle's light I will let my tears scalding the draught in me
Poetry by Amanda K
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Written on 2006-09-23 at 23:56
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