Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, May 14, 2025

We

 Tomorrow will come and I will still love, 

something inside of me just can't let go. 

It might sound crazy to hold on to yesterday

but the power of love rules in its own way.


I want to believe in the magic of dreams,

the fairytale endings of happily after.

From the first something was anew

everything changed and the world took

on a different hue.


Foolish as it may seem to be, 

I feel your love deep within me.

From the moment I wake up 

till I'm fast asleep you're my 

every thought and every thought

is we. 

I


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