Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2018
I go to sleep just to dream of you
Because I know that’s the only way
I’ll get to feel your warmth
and hear your voice again

The closest we’ll ever be
Is as far away as
Yesterday’s sleepless night

Because memories and dreams
Are made out of the same thing


They are both made of pieces of you.
I keep missing you
Anakaren Davila
Written by
Anakaren Davila  23/F/Austin, Texas
(23/F/Austin, Texas)   
248
     Alvaro, Fawn, ---, --- and Daniel Garcia
Please log in to view and add comments on poems