Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, November 24, 2021

Just a Fool For You

 My head upon the pillow

and my fingers to the keyboard,

I wanted to type the words

more special than forevermore.


To tell you how much I love you 

in a unique and loving way, 

but I don't know how to express

what my heart has to say.


I keep running through the memories

as if my soul could finally escape, 

reaching out for your hand 

to pull me to safety.


But there is no one here to listen

and there is getting away, 

as time takes to passing

the tears no longer fade.


The screams are all in silence

and this world is the barricade,

as I have fallen victim to the 

dreams the heart has made.





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