It was days like those;
looking, grinning, into his eyes
that I realized I was
absolutely crazy
Making love
to my imagination
and the ideas that it held
so that reality was never
good enough for me
I’m here to read, write, and breathe poetry : )
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It was days like those;
looking, grinning, into his eyes
that I realized I was
absolutely crazy
Making love
to my imagination
and the ideas that it held
so that reality was never
good enough for me