my imagination
by Ace RainN
(Iowa )
Prone for heart ache
sitting all alone, waiting for you
closing my eyes, the whispers in my ears.
The bright lights start flashing
the picture comes into focus
the wind in your hair
the feel of your touch
the smell of your skin
it's all so addicting
I never want to open my eyes
i start to feel your touch
i start to smell your skin
i open my eyes
but you're still not here
it was my imagination
so i am here, sitting all alone
waiting for the real you!
Send a message in a bottle to the one you love. Timeless and utterly romantic!